The Wasteland GCBGm GCBGm Eb7 Some days I think it's all a dream C F D7/F# The things I've done, the places that I've been Gm Eb7 This life of mine seemed surreal at times C Dsus4 Gm Wasted days and nights in someone else's mind CBGm GCBGm Could it be I'm not for real? I've slapped my face to check out how I feel There's hostages to prove it's true Who lives behind the mask was never proved F Bb Come on Robert Johnson F Bb Though we're worlds apart Eb Eb/D You and I know what it's like C#mb5 D With the devil in our heart Cm Gm You sold your soul at the crossroads Fm6/G# G7 Kept a little of mine on hand Eb C/E F D/F# I'm wading out this muddy water Gm F Eb Gm Been stranded in the Wasteland Rattling chains all around my bed Ghosts can laugh but they're already dead I'm not dying and I'm far from gone The blues man spent his candle but his pain lives on Gm C Bb Gm (the above line repeats and when you want to end-->) GFEDGm