Intro: Dm Bb F C x2 Dm Bb Take me for a ride F C Iʼm the one you pushed aside But itʼs coming back to you Yeah itʼs coming back to you Run to the sound Take it back and double down ʼcause itʼs coming back to you Yeah itʼs coming back to you when Ah-ah-ah when weʼre pouring gasoline So dance around the fire that we once believed in Dm Bb F C Ah-ah-ah it will never be the same now Bb C ʼcause thereʼs nothing left for us to bleed Give it up the champions of greed So come around and have another round on me Dm Dance, fucker, dance! Let the motherfucker burn! Snake is in the grass While youʼre living in the past And what you gonna do? Yeah what you gonna do? Earn never learn When youʼre cheering while it burns And weʼre coming after you Yeah weʼre coming after you Slim Pickens, well he does the right thing And he rides the bomb to hell Yeah he rides the bomb to hell Watch the pulse It quickens after every little sting If youʼre gonna Go to hell Drink it up, you might as well Gm Are you really gonna take it like that? Bb C Riding on a missile with a cowboy hat and Ah-ah-ah well the world is gonna end So dance around the fire that we once believed in Ah-ah-ah I wanna tear it down again now ʼcause thereʼs nothing left for us to bleed Give it up for sons of anarchy So come around and have another round on me Dance, fucker, dance! Let the motherfucker burn! Are you really gonna take it like that? Riding on a missile with a baseball bat and Ah-ah-ah when weʼre pouring gasoline So dance around the fire that we once believed in Ah-ah-ah and weʼll never be the same The takers and the liars that we all believed in Ah-ah-ah well weʼre going down in flames So dance around the fire, we dance around the fire ʼcause thereʼs nothing left for us to bleed Give it up the champions of greed So come around and have another round on me Dance, fucker, dance! Let the motherfucker burn!
