Intro
Ab F# F - repeat
Bb C# C C7/Bb C (x12010)
Fm Eb D
Jackson made twenty tapes in a day
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To give away, a-give away
Ab
And he'd play
Cm Db
The tunes they'd call creative when they're running out of names
E Ab
Heaven knows he's really torn it now
Cm Db
But the names, it hurt poor Jackson, stopped the haters in his way
E
Heaven knows he's for it
Ab Cm Db
Sha-ame, hey, hey
E F# F
He was never quite unsure, but really sane
F# F
Wants to play
Ab F# F
Bb C# C C7/Bb C
Fm Eb D
Jackson stole twenty souls in a day
Eb Db C Eb Db C
To take away, a-take away
Eb Db C
He takes away
Ab F# F
And no complaints
Bb C# C C7/Bb
Heart's upon his sleeve and his blade
C Fm Eb D
Wood Jackson took the beating everyday, given out, passed away
Eb Db C Eb Db C
Another way, hey, hey
Eb Db C
Just wants to play
Ab
And how he'd play
Cm Db
The mob, they bleed and tremble when they're running after life
E Ab
Heaven knows he's really torn it now
Cm Db
The words that killed Wood Jackson's friends were written on the wall
E
Heaven knows he's for it
F# F
Shame
F# F
Just wants to play
F# F
It's a shame
F# F
Shame
F# F
It's a shame
F# F
Wants to play
F# F
It's a shame
F# F
It's a shame
F# F
Just wants to play
