It Aint All Flowers

Intro
1 + 2 + 3 + 4 
Bm      Bm7 Bm B7

Verse 1
                 B7    
Cleaning out the darkest corners of my mind
       D                           E
Taking all of my full circles, and making straight lines
                    B7
Been getting to the bottom of the bottom getting to me
D                              E
Holding up the mirror, to everything I don't want to see
       D                      E                            B5
But it ain't all flowers, sometimes you gotta feel the thorns
             D                        E                         B5
And when you play with the devil, you know you're gonna get the horns

B7 B7 B7

Verse 2
                      B7
Been dancing with the demons all my life
      D                          E 
Every time I find my grove, they cut in like a knife
           B7
Been a sin eater since the day I was born
         D                                                  E    
Tired of feeling weighed down, from carrying 'round all the pain that keeps me torn
D                E              B5
So I pray when I lay me down to die
       D                                         E                            B5
Grab a glass of wine, and a seat to dine, and go ahead and eat the whole damn pie

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Interlude
    B7          D           C#aug       Em (x5)
e|----------------------------------------------------|
B|----------------------------------------------------|
G|--------------------2-----------2-----------4-------|
D|--------7--------4-----4-----3-----3-----5-----5----| x5
A|-----6-----6--5-----------4-----------7-------------|
E|--7-------------------------------------------------|

Chorus
D
It ain't all flowers
E                             B5 
Sometimes you gotta smell the thorns
             D                        E                         B5
And when you play with the devil, you know you're gonna get the horns

B7