Devilâ??s Broom Joseph Arthur # [Am]Every time when I can't get enough to make it [Dm] Give me back every sense that I used to have Waking up in the sun face down on the pavement Everything that I own in a garbage bag CHORUS [F]Where are you[C]? [G] What did I do? Why can't you see? [F]You mean everyth[G]ing to me...to me [C] [C/B] [Am]Waking up in the tank, disorderly break-up [Dm] And no one here will even tell me what I did With the guilt and the shame completely vacant It's hard to stay a (chordiearchive.chordie.com)
