Post by wyndorf on Nov 28, 2014 6:26:49 GMT -5
a humble version
corrections are welcome, for sure
B E D A B
My sin, my sin is done and it won't be forgiven
B E
I'm gone I'm gone
D A B
I'm gone where the wild people living
E (change of speed) D A B
Gone where the wild, the wild people living
E D A B
Some of them know close to the bone
B E A B
They kill the messenger, they kill the tax man waiting in line
B E A B
They kill the passenger where the train and toxic alike
A holiday has come, my mind has escaped the body
I shine away my light now with the wild people riding
Gone with the wild, the wild people riding
Some of them know close to the bone
Ma-ma-mama please, please don't kill the messenger man
And ma-ma-mama please please don't kill the passenger man
Saturday I'm sick, sick with the fire descending
Burn some day to the quick, to the quick of the match of a mouth stick
My sin, my sin is done and it won't be forgiven
I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone where the wild people living
Gone where the wild, the wild people living
Some of them know close to the bone
Ma-ma-mama please, please don't kill the messenger man
And ma-ma-mama please please don't kill the passenger man
LYRICS TAKEN FROM:
Read more: artists.letssingit.com/mark-lanegan-band-lyrics-the-wild-people-f7r5nl5#ixzz3KMSb4TUg
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corrections are welcome, for sure
B E D A B
My sin, my sin is done and it won't be forgiven
B E
I'm gone I'm gone
D A B
I'm gone where the wild people living
E (change of speed) D A B
Gone where the wild, the wild people living
E D A B
Some of them know close to the bone
B E A B
They kill the messenger, they kill the tax man waiting in line
B E A B
They kill the passenger where the train and toxic alike
A holiday has come, my mind has escaped the body
I shine away my light now with the wild people riding
Gone with the wild, the wild people riding
Some of them know close to the bone
Ma-ma-mama please, please don't kill the messenger man
And ma-ma-mama please please don't kill the passenger man
Saturday I'm sick, sick with the fire descending
Burn some day to the quick, to the quick of the match of a mouth stick
My sin, my sin is done and it won't be forgiven
I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone where the wild people living
Gone where the wild, the wild people living
Some of them know close to the bone
Ma-ma-mama please, please don't kill the messenger man
And ma-ma-mama please please don't kill the passenger man
LYRICS TAKEN FROM:
Read more: artists.letssingit.com/mark-lanegan-band-lyrics-the-wild-people-f7r5nl5#ixzz3KMSb4TUg
LetsSingIt - Your favorite Music Community