D
Minister, please tell me, what’s the balance?
The Yin and Yong it takes to find compliance -
    A
Between my head and heart,
         G                                     D
What plays the spirits part in it all?
       A
And how am I to find
       G                     A#maj6     (xx0323)
The guidance that resides 
                D
within my soul?

Minister, is life just black and white?
The brightness of the day fades to the darkness of the night
If truth is inbetween
The sun and the moon beams,
Where can I go?

And is this just a test
To see if I can grow
My self control
A                                               G
Oooh, to give and receive is a gift
       A                                         G
But oooonly if you know how to use it - 
      A                       D
So, how do we use it?

D
Minister, please tell me, what’s the balance?

Balanced Inbetween

Going to Hell (Capo 2)

Intro: A C7add9 x2

A                                         C7add9
I’ve seen the light so many times
That I’ve gone blind
      A                C7add9
But I still won’t change
A                                C7add9
I found the truth, in a small confession booth
                A                                  C7add9
When the bishop told me it’s too late


CHORUS:
            A                        Em
Cause I’m going to hell, I’m going to hell
A                                    Em
I’m going to hell where I belong
A                         Em               A
I’m going to hell, I’m going to hell
                Em
I’m going down

Murderous thoughts caress my mind
It’s hard to find a single
Thought that is tame
Infidelity crawls into bed with me 
But I don’t even know his name

CHORUS

I'm Going To Hell

Going to Hell (acoustic)

Expectations (acoustic)

Mary, Come to Texas
The Lone-Star State, she calls you
You don't want to miss this
The folks out here'd exalt you
The songs you sing 
Would surely bring
A cowboy to his knees
So Mary, come to Texas if you please...

I know that you don't go
Beyond the confines of your state
Familiar with the places and the friendships 
You have made
But out here in the hills of Kerrville,
You would surely find
That being here with us is worth your tiiiiiime!

So Mary, Come to Texas
The Lone-Star State, she calls you
You don't want to miss this
The folks out here'd exalt you
The songs you sing 
Would surely bring
A hippie from the trees -
So Mary, come to Texas if you please...

Mary Come to Texas

This is an older recording I will redo soon, but I wanted to get my chords onto Ultimate Guitar tab and they make me catagorize myself as Miscellaneous if I don't have something uploaded... so here we are... good thing no one listens to Soundcloud xD

Heroin

Left:

I get upset when I think
You’re ignoring me
And you will pretend what you’ve said
Shouldnt bother me

But I’ll bet, you can’t be met,
And so I’ll seek out
Some of my true friends 


I want to be oh so patient,
Loving and kind, but it’s so strange when
Loyalty is in question
You can’t handle when its mentioned


You get mean when you’re stung
And you ditch the ones you love
All you want is a hug
But you throw on boxing gloves
Just to fight
And you’ll claim that you’re right
Cause you’re hurting inside
But you can’t tell me why

I want to be more emphatic
Cause replacing friends - I just don’t get it
You’d slap the face that kissed you 
Cause you think no one 
will miss you

I want to be much less tragic 
But since we’re both prone to dramatics
Let’s just take some time, it’s not over -
So If you see me out, please draw closer…


Right: 
I get upset  
when I’m met 
with hostility, 
and you 
will pretend 
what you’ve said 
shouldn’t bother me
                               
But I’ll bet 
You won’t hear yet,
So let me sing out
What’s gone unsaid

I want to be oh so patient
Loving and kind, but it’s a strain when
Sobriety is disabled
And arguing just enables you

You get mean when you’re drunk
And you hurt the ones you love
All you want is a hug 
But you throw on boxing gloves
Just to fight, 
And you’ll claim
That you’re Right
Cause you’re Hurting Inside
But you can’t tell me why

I want to be sympathetic
But accusing friends -  I just don’t get it
You’d bite the hand that feeds you
Then tell others they’ve deceived you

I want to be more pragmatic
But since we’re both prone to dramatics
There’s no going back, it’s over…
So if you see me out, don’t come closer…

Oh Joanne... (Mother of Mine)

I'll bet you think you're done
Little do you know that
it's only begun
The real world can be wild & fun
But you'll never know unless you go
and get you some
So go get you some...
Go get you some...

Once in a while,
you'll feel just like a child 
wondering who let you out on your own
And you'll think since you're grown
That you can't come back home

But take a breath
cause every step
carries you further alone-
and you will be strong, I know,
I've seen it before, 
so jump up and go get you some.
Go get you some!

Well your mom must be so proud
and will try hard not to cry 
so loudly on your shoulder
while she holds you moments longer

She's had faith you'd find your way,
and while it's a happy day
the cake will taste a hint of bitter sweet

I know your dad may not look sad
to celebrate a page turned past
but you can bet your ass
that once you're long and gone

After awhile he'll finally feel
the time he had with you's unreal
and he'll miss days of having you 
sometimes around

Oh and twitter witter Whitney
Will find often that the evenings
when you're not there, 
the nights are such a bore
(hoo hoo)
But if you read the space between 
the words I sing and what I mean
It offers this advice
for while you're young and poor
(so poor)
Take a chance, you'll be just fine,
as long as you go out to find,
the contents of your hearts desire -
and you go, and you get some...

Growing Out

Let's play a little game
of experimentation
All that you do
is repeat a line
or two

Then hope it doesn't fall....

Let's Play A Game

Nobody’s Perfect
Everyones flawed
Riddled with problems
And aching from raw dogging

If you tried harder
Then maybe you’d see
We’re all fucked up 
From the same family tree

So Go Easy on me
So Go Easy on me

Let down your guard
I know that it’s hard
Feeling exposed
And like you are a fraud

But I want to know you
So just let me show you
How we can grow into 
Each others hearts

So Go Easy on me
Yes, Go Easy on me

Go Easy

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