| A | Bm | |
| > | From the back of my neck |
| A | Bm | |
| > | Wired a glass jaw |
| A | Bm | |
| > | Plantation burning your boat is coming i | n |
| A | Bm | |
| > | Strum the juice off your weakened c | hin |
| > |
| E | F#m | |
| > | Running water on a si | nking boat |
| E | F# | E | |
| > | Going under but they' | ve got your c | oat |
| > Burning down - my hands are tied my feet are bound |
| > Burning down - can't you see that my hands are bound |
| > |
| > Johnny Mike is reading in the yard |
| > History's timing |
| > What river is it anyway radio |
| > Not any boat in your ears |
| > |
| Bm | C#m | |
| > | You pick your island in the | sun |
| Bm | C# | E | |
| > | Take your island off he' | s got a g | un |
| > Burning down - my hands are tied my feet are bound |
| > Burning down - can't you see that my hands are bound |
| > |
| > He's cooking in the woods a brush fire in your neck |
| > Feeling mighty mighty |
| > You can pick your island in the sun |
| > Take your island off he's got a gun |