Whistleblower chords

Capo on 3rd

[Am] [C] [G] [Am] ;

I c[Am]ame down here to sell the drugs you l[F]eft beneath your b[C]ed

I c[G]ame down here to b[Em]end my crooked s[F]oul

And I w[Am]ish you'd have the decency to t[F]ell me what they s[C]aid

'Cause w[G]orry walks be[Em]side me as you k[F]now

Oh and [Am]if I was a fi[C]ghter, then a fig[F]hter I would [C]be

But the m[G]ore I fight, the m[Em]ore I'm fo[F]ught

Oh and [Am]if I was a sa[C]ilor, I would s[F]ail across the s[C]ea

But the m[G]ore I dream, the m[Em]ore I know I'm n[F]ot

The cats upon the rooftop weeps, the winter stole the sun
The hour's come of which the poets feed
And I guess that I must stab the eye of someone who's in charge
I say: the more I stab, the less I bleed
Oh and if I was a painter, I would paint the snow all green
I'd stroke the sky to cover up the grey
Oh and if I was a waiter, I'd be waitin' for the spring
'Cause worry walks beside me every day

I guess that I could love you even when my heart is faint
But I did not come to kiss your broken bones
You'll hear the sound of whistles blowing deep within the wind
The whistleblower's come to take his home
Oh and if I was a drinker, I would drink away the blue
But the more I drink, the thirstier I get
Oh and if I was a runner, I would run my way to you
'Cause worry's walked beside me since you left