Cold Hands

INTRO: Am C G Am Am C G Am Subconsciousness been splayed on cankered brains C G Am We get along while their very bones decay C G Am Try to spy what litle else remains C G Am My heart still beating but I don't think I'm okay C G Try to keep on livin' try to use what you got C But the way that it's been going F You know you're gonna get shot C E Am I'm an old cold hand Misfortune passed down from a long time ago Been rendered senseless in a temple made of gold Wait around for the path to unfold I'm stuck in limbo and you're perched atop a throne