Intro: Dm Bb F C x2
Dm Bb
Take me for a ride
F C
I'm the one you pushed aside
But it's coming back to you
Yeah it's coming back to you
Run to the sound
Take it back and double down
'cause it's coming back to you
Yeah it's coming back to you when
Ah-ah-ah when we're 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
'cause there's 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 you're living in the past
And what you gonna do?
Yeah what you gonna do?
Earn never learn
When you're cheering while it burns
And we're coming after you
Yeah we're 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 you're 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
'cause there's 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 we're pouring gasoline
So dance around the fire that we once believed in
Ah-ah-ah and we'll never be the same
The takers and the liars that we all believed in
Ah-ah-ah well we're going down in flames
So dance around the fire, we dance around the fire
'cause there's 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!