• Violão
• Guitarra
• Teclado
• Cavaquinho
• Contra-baixo
• Bateria
• Gaita
• Guitar Pro

Intro/Verse:

(I'm afraid you're going to have to figure out a strumming pattern because is 
weird (Mostly Downstrokes))

e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|----9---4--5-|
A|-2--10--5--7-|
E|-0--0---0--0-|

Chorus:

e-----------|
b-----------|
g-0---------|
d-2--5--4---|
a-0--5--3---|
e----3--1---|



Lyrics:

She tried to put a fire out, she used gasoline
When the congregation gathered round,
It’s screaming ‘it wasn’t me’.

So there’s a sickness that is going round, no one’s got a vaccine.
Think we're treading holy water, I think it’s time we all come clean.

I swear it’s like trying to catch a ghost,
Like I’m dying to hold smoke.
It feels like I’m trying to catch a ghost,
It’s like I’m dying to hold smoke.

When the army had to hold the line, you were nowhere near the front;
Before the kids could tell the dog goodbye, you were loading up your gun.
I want to know what is the great divide,
I want to know what I’ve become.
You’re thinking no one else is lonesome, you think that you’re the only one.

It feels like I’m jumping towards a train,
It feels like I’m jumping towards a train.

We all try to fake a way!

It feels like I’m jumping towards a train,
It feels like I’m jumping towards a train.

We all try to fake a way!