2 acessos
Intro:C Am Em C Am Em Well, I never really understood religions, C Am Em Except it seems a good reason to kill. C Am Em Everybody's got their own conceptions, C Am Em And you know, they always will. C Am Em These days are needles under my skin. C Am Em Jesus shootin' heroin. Break: E|--------------------| B|--------------------| G|----------6-------6-| D|-----5---------5----| A|--------------------| E|--------------------| If there are priests at your party, And you're playing cards that are numbered, And you got no reason to think it, Until your chances are uncovered. Tell me that I got to believe in, Jesus shootin' heroin. Break The police in new york city, Chased a boy, right through the park. In a case of mistaken identities, They put a bullet through his heart. I met mary, on the corner with the streetlights. She asked me if I'd come up to her room. I told her that I didn't have no money. She said she had to leave pretty soon. I decided that I would go in. Jesus shootin' heroin.