Undertaker

	  		
Intro: Bm7 

verse 1 
            Bm 
There is no law, in this unlikely Promised Land 
             A               Em                                 Bm 
There is no love, except the wringing of our hands, as we stand by' 
                                          A 
And watch a television that I don't know why 
        Em             F#m            G 
But I'm feelin' like a have no other choice 
                     F#7 
I can only hear your voice 
         Bm 
I got no food, but I got everything to eat 
            A                  Em 
It makes no sense, that we can still be so hungry 
            Bm                                             A 
I just want more, and though I haven't any need to give me more 
        Em           F#m         G 
Just to satiate your greedy appetite 
                          F#7 
And there ain't no end in sight 


Bm        A     Em            G 
Oh, Undertaker, rush me to my Maker, 
            Bm              Em               F#7 
You've been schemin' all my life since I was born 
Bm      A             Em              G 
Take me under, where dreams are torn asunder 
              Bm            F#7             Bm 
And line your pretty little pockets with my soul 


verse 2 
             Bm 
You bleed me dry, with all the things that I demand 
         A                 Em 
I dry my eyes, with dollar bills and desert sand 
       Bm                                          A 
I turn away to find the body of the man who didn't know 
              Em         F#m            G 
That he would never understand his own desires 
                           F#7 
And it consumes him like a fire 


Bm        A     Em            G 
Oh, Undertaker, rush me to my Maker, 
            Bm              Em               F#7 
You've been schemin' all my life since I was born 
Bm      A             Em              G 
Take me under, where dreams are torn asunder 
              Bm            F#7             Bm 
And line your pretty little pockets with my soul 


Instrumental 
Bm A Em G 
Bm Em F#7 
Bm A Em G 
Bm F#7 Bm 
Bm 
Bm A 
Em F#m G F#7 
               Bm             G 
I hear your voice, it's like echo in my brain 
           A             Em          F#m 
I hear the sound of an unstoppable train 
            Bm            G 
I'm either runnin' or I'm tied there to the tracks 
             A 
I've made my choice 
         Em                F#m            G 
And it's there that I'll remain until I die 
                     F#7 
It won't be long now by and by 

 
Bm        A     Em            G 
Oh, Undertaker, rush me to my Maker, 
            Bm              Em               F#7 
You've been schemin' all my life since I was born 
Bm      A             Em              G 
Take me under, where dreams are torn asunder 
              Bm            F#7 
And line your pretty little pockets with my- 

Bm    A     Em            G 
Undertaker, rush me to my Maker, 
            Bm              Em               F#7 
You've been schemin' all my life since I was born 
Bm      A             Em              G 
Take me under, where dreams are torn asunder 
              Bm            F#7             Bm 
And line your pretty little pockets with my soul