Fastball

^A I was wonderin' how you're feelin, I tho ^F#m ught I
saw you knee ^D lin, and holdin' y ^E7 our guts last night.
^A You looked like you were prayin', but ^F#m I heard someone
^D sayin, you had been i ^E7 n an awful fight.
^D You get the worst ^A of it every tim ^E e,
^D lashing ou ^A t with no reaso ^E n or rhyme.
^F#m To lose all this r ^B age at so tender an age, ^D
little baby, growing up in a ^E7 rat cage.
^A Are you ready for the fallou ^F#m t? Who ya gonna
^D call out? When does it finally ^E7 comes to blows?
^A I think that you're for ^F#m gettin', the blood that
you've been lettin ^D ' has a price on ^E7 it no one knows. ^D
You may be sufferin ^A ' in your s ^E leep, ^D
you may be gettin' ^A in way too ^E deep. ^F#m
And you may not care for ad ^B vice that I share, ^D
but if you want it, then I'll be ^E there.
^D Soon, you will learn how to swallow a te ^A ar, ^E
so ^D , when you are old, you can cry in your be ^A er. ^E
Do you spit ^D at the face s ^C# tarin' back at ^F#m the mirror, ^B
do you hav ^D e any self-respect ^E ?
So w ^F hat the hell did you expect? ^G
A Are you ready for the fallout, ^F#m who ya gonna call out? x4 ^{D E7}
ending: A F#m D E A