Heroin Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

Riff 1

Riff 2: Riff 3:

Order: 1-2-3-2

This song is based on the chords Db and Bb, which are played as follows:

Lyrics:

C♯ I A♯ don't knC♯ow A♯ just where I'm gC♯oing A♯ C♯ A♯

 But C♯I'm A♯ gonna tC♯ry for the kingA♯dom if I C♯can

 Cuz it makes me fA♯eel like I'm a maC♯n

 When I put a sA♯pike into my veiC♯n

 Then, I tell ya', tA♯hings aren't quite the samC♯e

 When I'm A♯rushin' on my ruC♯n

 And I fA♯eel just like Jesus' soC♯n

 And I gA♯uess that I just don't knC♯ow

 And I gA♯uess that I just don't knoC♯w

C♯I A♯ have madC♯e A♯ big decisC♯ions A♯ C♯ A♯

C♯I'm A♯ gonna trC♯y A♯ to nullify my liC♯fe

 Cuz when the blA♯ood begins to floC♯w

 When it sA♯hoots up the dropper's neC♯ck

 When I'm clA♯osing in on deatC♯h

After this line, Morrison interjects with a riff B, which is to be repeated as necessary:

 And you can't A♯help me, not you guyC♯s

 Or all you sweet gA♯irls with all your sweet talC♯k

 You can aA♯ll go take a walC♯k

 And I gA♯uess I just don't knoC♯w

 And I gA♯uess that I just don't knoC♯w

C♯ I A♯ wish thaC♯t A♯ I was born a thousand years aC♯go A♯ C♯ A♯

C♯I A♯ wish thaC♯t A♯ I'd sailed the darkened seaC♯s

 On a gA♯reat big clipper shipC♯

 Going from tA♯his land here to thaC♯t

 Ah, in a sA♯ailor's suit and capC♯ A♯ C♯ A♯

C♯ Away fA♯rom the big ciC♯ty

 Where a mA♯an cannot be freC♯e

 Of all of the eA♯vils of this towC♯n

 And of himsA♯elf and those arounC♯d

 Oh, and I gA♯uess that I just don't knoC♯w

 Oh, and I gA♯uess that I just don't knoC♯w

C♯ HeeA♯eeeroC♯in

A♯ Be the death of mC♯e A♯ C♯ A♯

C♯ HeeA♯eeeroC♯in

 It's my wA♯ife and it's my liC♯fe

 Because a maiA♯nline to my veiC♯n

 Leads to a ceA♯nter in my heaC♯d

 And then I'm bA♯etter off as deaC♯d

 Because when the smA♯ack begins to floC♯w

 Ah, I rA♯eally don't care aC♯nymore

 About all the A♯jim-jims in this towC♯n

 And all the politA♯icians makin' busy sounC♯ds

 And everybody pA♯uttin' everybody else dowC♯n

 And all the dead A♯bodies piled up in NaC♯m

Play riff B a few times

 Cuz when the A♯smack begins to fC♯low

 Then IA♯ really don't care anymoC♯re

 Ah, when that hA♯eroin is in my bloC♯od

 And that bA♯lood is in my heaC♯d

 Then thank A♯god that I'm good as deaC♯d

 And thank your A♯god that I'm not awaC♯re

 And thank A♯god that I just don't caC♯re

 And I gA♯uess I just don't knC♯ow

 Ah, and I gA♯uess I just don't knC♯ow

End on Db