The Boy With The Gun

Tom : Em
  Em  D    Bm   B7    Em    D
He knows well his wicked ways
Bm7 C
A course of bitterness
Em D
A grudge held from his childhood days
Bm7 C
As if life had loved him less
Am7
Reading down his list of names
He ticks them one by one
Fm Gm
He points the barrel at the sky
Abmaj7 Bbmaj7
Firing shots off at the sun
  Em      D        Bm        B7
"I am the law and I am the King
  Em       D          Bm         B7
I am the wisdom, listen to me sing"
Em D
He carves out the victim's names
Bm7 C
In the wooden butt of the gun
Em D
He leans well back agains the tree
Bm7 C
He knows his Kingdom's come
Am7
He'll breath a sigh self satisfied
The work is in good hands
Fm Gm
He shoots the coins into the air
Abmaj7 Bbmaj7
And follows where the money lands
  Em      D        Bm        B7
"I am the law and I am the King
  Em       D          Bm         B7
I am the wisdom, listen to me sing"
He pauses at the city's edge
Of hellfire and of stone
He summons up the devil there
To give him courage of his own
He'll free the sinners of deceit
They'll hear his name and run
His justice is his own reward
Measured out beneath the sun
"I am the law and I am the King
I am the wisdom, listen to me sing"
And my name's on the gun
Work is just begun
The boy with the gun