Price To Pay

	  		Capo 4 


Em      G       D       Em      B       Bm7/Eb   Em 
Oooh Oooh Oooh etc x 2 bar 
    Em               G          D       Em 
He didn?t stand a chance with parents like that 
        G       D              C        Em 
They didn?t do good while he turned out bad 
Em       G                  D    Em 
All the while they blamed video games 
             G        D        C7 
well he?s sitting in jail and guess who he blames 



         G         D            Em 
Now he?s out of control in the dawn, losing soul 
      Em          B             Em 
and now there?s a price on his head  x 2 


        Em         G            D       Em 
2) It started in school getting pushed around 
        G               D               C       Em 
next week he?ll be bleeding in the school grounds 
        Em         G            D       Em 
Well he calls them up and he begs to leave 
           G              D           C7 
They said son it?s not as bad as you make believe  > Chorus 

    Em          G          D     Em 
3) Well he ran away to a distant land 
           G    D                C   Em 
he didn?t ask didn?t tell didn?t care 
        Em         G            D            Em 
the fighting got worse when the drugs kicked in 
        G                      D        C7 
he didn?t even call when they locked him in > Chorus > INT... 

Em      G       D       Em      B    Bm7/Eb   Em 
INTERLUDE: Whooo who who x 2 bars 

        Em    G             D         Em 
4) One year inside he grew bitter and mean 
        G       D        C        Em 
revenge was all that he wanted to see 
        Em         G            D       Em 
but they wanted him dead so he had to go home 
G    D    C 
sick, tired and alone > Chorus 

        Em         G            D       Em 
5) Well he sits in the dark with a bottle of hate 
        G       D                     C     Em 
He thinks about his life and mistakes that he?s made 
        Em         G            D       Em 
You have to wonder when you ask what if 
        G               D               C7 
His parents had given more than a shit 


            G        D          Em 
Now he?s out of control in the dawn, losing soul 
      Em                     B          Em 
and now there?s a price on his head 
            G        D          Em 
Now he?s out of control in the dawn, losing soul 
      Em                     B          Em 
and now there?s a gun in his hand 



G#m     B       F#      G#m     D#      Gdim    G#m 
Oooh Oooh Oooh etc x 2 bar 

G#m     B       F#      G#m     B       F#      E       G#m 
1) He didn?t stand a chance with parents like that 
They didn?t do good while he turned out bad 
All the while they blamed video games 
well he?s sitting in jail and guess who he blames 

 
B       F#      G#m     G#m     D#      G#m 
Now he?s out of control in the dawn, losing soul 
and now there?s a price on his head  x 2 


G#m     B       F#      G#m     B       F#      E       G#m 
2) It started in school getting pushed around 
next week he?ll be bleeding in the school grounds 
Well he calls them up and he begs to leave 
They said son it?s not as bad as you make believe  > Chorus 

G#m     B       F#      G#m     B       F#      E       G#m 
3) Well he ran away to a distant land 
he didn?t ask didn?t tell didn?t care 
the fighting got worse when the drugs kicked in 
he didn?t even call when they locked him in > Chorus 

G#m     B       F#      G#m     D#      Gdim    G#m 
Interlude Whooo who who x 2 bars 

G#m     B       F#      G#m     B       F#      E       G#m 
4) One year inside he grew bitter and mean 
revenge was all that he wanted to see 
but they wanted him dead so he had to go home 
sick, tired and alone > Chorus 

G#m     B       F#      G#m     B       F#      E       G#m 
5) Well he sits in the dark with a bottle of hate 
He thinks about his life and mistakes that he?s made 
You have to wonder when you ask what if 
His parents had given more than a shit 

B       F#      G#m     G#m     D#      G#m 
Now he?s out of control in the dawn, losing soul 
and now there?s a price on his head 
Now he?s out of control in the dawn, losing soul 
and now there?s a gun in his hand  x 2