Soothsayer Speaks by Dime Store Prophets Bm F#m A x5 Bm F#m A Bm F#m A Soothsayer leans up against a wall outside the Temple doors Bm F#m A Bm F#m A He's got deep blue eyes and a grin from horn to horn Bm F#m A Bm F#m A Greasy hair, salesman smile, burnt orange suit Bm F#m A Bm F#m A White patent-leather shoes circa 1974 Bm F#m A Bm F#m A Well, he looks over his shoulder at the desperate ones Bm F#m A Bm F#m A And he, he badgers them before they reach the door Bm F#m A Bm F#m A Well, he says, say there sucker, could something so big, so good Bm F#m A A Be as easy as just opening the door? D A D A D A Kneel down to the system, hail religious grind D A Now jump like a circus dog through my hoops of fire Em G D A You won't find a back door to heaven Em G D A You won't find a back door to heaven Bm F#m A Bm F#m A Soothsayer lights up a holy smoke Bm F#m A Bm F#m A Exhales real big Stings my eyes Bm F#m A Bm F#m A And he said, I can make you work hard for nothing Bm F#m A A Strive in the dirt and even spook you with the Holy Ghost D A D A I can make you walk around the block twice D A just when you wanna go home D A Make you jump like a circus dog through my hoops of fire Em G D A You won't find a back door to heaven Em G D A You won't find a back door to heaven www.TAB6.com