| Em | C | Em | |
| What does it | matter, | a dream of love |
| C | |
| Or a dream of | lies |
| D | G | |
| We're | all gonna be the same | place |
| B7 | |
| When we | die |
| Em | C | |
| Your spirit don't leave | knowing |
| Em | C | |
| Your face or your | name |
| D | |
| And the | wind through your bones |
| G | B7 | |
| Is | all that | remains |
| Em | C | D | Em | |
| And we're all gonna | be.. | . |
| (4 times) |
| Em (sung only) |
| Just dirt in the ground |
| Verse 2: |
| Em | C | |
| The quill from a | buzzard |
| Em | C | |
| The blood writes the | word |
| D | G | |
| I want to | know am I the | sky |
| B7 | |
| or the | bird |
| Em | C | |
| 'Cause | hell is | boiling over |
| Em | C | |
| And heaven is | full |
| D | |
| We're | chained to the world |
| G | B7 | |
| And | we all gotta | pull |
| Em | C | D | Em | |
| And we're all gonna | be. | .. |
| (4 times) |
| Em | |
| ...Just dirt in the ground |
| Verse 3: |
| Em | C | |
| Now the | killer was | smiling |
| Em | C | |
| With | nerves made of | stone |
| D | |
| He climbed the stairs |
| G | B7 | |
| And the | gallows | groaned |
| Em | C | |
| And the | people's hearts were | pounding |
| Em | C | |
| They were | throbbing, they were | red |
| D | |
| As he | swung out over the crowd |
| G | B7 | |
| I heard the | hangman | said |
| Em | C | D | Em | |
| We're all gonna | be.. | . |
| (4 times) |
| Em | |
| Just dirt in the ground |
| Verse 4: |
| Em | C | |
| Now | Cain slew | Gel |
| Em | C | |
| He | killed him with a | stone |
| D | |
| The | sky cracked open |
| G | B7 | |
| And the | thunder | groaned |
| Em | C | |
| Along a river of | flesh |
| Em | C | |
| Can these dry bones | live? |
| D | |
| Ask a | king or a beggar |
| G | B7 | |
| And the | answer they'll | give |
| Em | C | D | Em | |
| Is we're all gonna | be. | .. |
| (4 times) |
| Em | |
| We're all gonna be just |