Standard (EADGBE)

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Sittin' sippin' sorrow

 It's gone straight to my head

 I say the pain shall come and it shall go

 A friend once said

 You ain't livin' for no God, no

 You be livin' for the dollar sign

 I say a frown upon your maker's face

 You shall find

So, oh, so much wrong

 You have tried, oh yeah

 I waited far, lord, far too long, yeah

 Talking about your Evil Ways

And the pen that wrote this song

 I'm talking about your Evil Ways

And the pen that wrote this song

Wanting to know nothing

Living through a child's eyes

 A smile comes upon your face

 As I break and cry

 Well, nothing seems to matter

 In the end what are you doin' it for?

 To see the trail of twisted broken souls

 Across the floor

So, oh, so much wrong, yeah

 You've done tried, oh yeah

 I waited far, Lord, I waited far too long, yeah

 Talking about your Evil Ways

And the pen that wrote this song

 I'm talking about your Evil Ways

And the pen that wrote this song

Solo

Ooooh, so much wrong, child

 You've done tried, oh yeah

 I waited far, Lord, I waited far too long, yeah

 Talking about your Evil Ways

And the pen that wrote this song

 I'm talking about your Evil Ways

And the pen that wrote this song yeah

 Talking about your Evil Ways

And the pen that wrote this song

 Oh yeah