Picking At Bones

[Verso 1] C Pot calls the kettle black C Like an empty gun rack Am Your words versus my pen, my sword C Call a spade a spade Cm Live and die by my own blade Am No more shackles, no more chains C Cleanse myself in the acid rain Am Fly my flag no matter what you say C From my cold dead hand, drag my corpse away Am C To the promised land, to a dark new day [Refrão] C Dm Sometimes you gotta learn the hard way Am Dm I'll go my own way C My life's my own Dm Am My fate's unknown Dm C Dm Sometimes you gotta learn the hard way Am Dm I'll do it my way C Dm Am Ain't no one ever gonna tell me no C Dm Am Famine or feast, I'm picking at bones C Dm Am Picking at bones C Dm In the shadows Am Of your darkest days C Have heart in the eye of the hurricane Dm In the shadows Am Of your darkest days C Have heart in the eye of the hurricane Cm Am [Verso 2] C Dm Rage is a gift if ya use it right Am To lift up the broken, to hear their plight C Dm So what will it take, to die with a smile on your face? Am To find happiness across time and space? C Cm Dm Am To live honestly, to leave a legacy [Refrão] Dm Sometimes you gotta learn the hard way Am Dm I'll go my own way C My life's my own Dm Am My fate's unknown Dm C Dm Sometimes you gotta learn the hard way Am Dm I'll do it my way C Dm Am Ain't no one ever gonna tell me no Cm C Dm Am Famine or feast, I'm picking at bones C Dm Am Picking at bones C Dm In the shadows Am Of your darkest days C Have heart in the eye of the hurricane Dm In the shadows Am Of your darkest days C Have heart in the eye of the hurricane [Ponte] I'm picking at Am I'm picking at bones C5 I'm picking at Am I'm picking at bones C D Am C D Am [Refrão] C In the shadows Dm Of your darkest days Am Have heart in the eye of the hurricane C In the shadows Dm Of your darkest days Am Have heart in the eye of the hurricane Outro C Dm Am Picking at bones C Dm Am Bones