RIDE ON - Warm Gun

       Em D C D      Em      D          C      D
Like a shotgun,  the night's split with indecision.
  Em    D C D     Em     D       C    D       
I am one,     who counts on this very nation.
   Em        D C D  Em    D      C      D   
So bring back,      bring back a higher meaning,
      Em       D C D  Em    D      C         D
but I see which,      I see which way you're leaning.

Em D C D x4

Em           G       D           Em
Oh---- we're all the same in the end,
     G               D        Em
dont matter how much money we spend.
    G      D    Em
The war is with ourselves,
   G         D/F#          Em D C D
so ride on , right on -Yeah.

There's a thorn through,
American civilization.
With the fools who, cry for segregation.
If these ignorant and selfish fucking people,
were to leave us,
We'd see how much we didn'nt need them.

Oh--- we're all the same anyway
Dont matter how many games we play
The walls will all fall away,
So ride on, right on--yeah  

Oh---- we're all the same in the end,
dont matter how much money we spend.
The war is within ourselves,
so ride on , right on ,ride on......ect ect