D G I really tried to be good D G But goodness, won't come easy to me D G You're too good in your own ways D G In others, you're evil like me Chorus: D F#m E When they call my name, I'm the first to smile G I put a few feet wrong on the moral pile When I break the rank, I'm the first to gloat And its a nice trip down D G In the eye of the rope D G In the eye of the rope I put a coin in a cold hand Still I seem to hurt everyone Now, I'm the dud, I'm the short strand I'm the burning wink in the line of a shotgun Chorus: You in your tall lighthouse with that broken light I'm gonna suffer on your rocks if it takes all night You're the one clean soul in the back of a church Go on, avert your eyes This is going to hurt This is going to hurt C I went bare-foot out into dirty snow F Saw the fires at the black with a sinful glow C There's an angry mob all downing pixel fuel F Taking blood with a lash from the skin of a fool G You can blame it on the web, on the sugar and fat Am Entertainment is a spin on an urge unwrapped Dm You can try another hammer just to hammer it home F But any modern thought C F Is never alone C Is never alone F But any modern thought Is never alone Is never alone But any modern thought Is never alone | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C D Dm E F F#m G |