Intro Bm Verse 1: They try to kill the President They try to put a shiny bullet in his head He leaves a resident He couldn’t pay the bill and wound up dead. I am not above this Who put these thoughts in my head in my head? I could grow to love this Who put this gun in my hand in my hand? Verse 2: They want to know where the money went They’ll break a bone for every dime you spent They’ll cut your throat for the hell of it They’re going to cover you in wet cement. I am not above this Who put these thoughts in my head in my head? I could grow to love this Who put this gun in my hand in my hand? Bridge: With lives in his hands I see why he loves this He thinks he’s a god Not even God is above this Now you see why I couldn’t love this Solo Bm I am not above this Who put these thoughts in my head in my head? I am not above this Who put this gun in my hand in my hand? I could grow to love this Who put this gun in my hand in my hand?