Audioslave
A, B, Bm, D, E, Em, G
It was the early dawn, moving right along,
through the by and by, full of sweet.
And in the aching night, on the seven miles,
I was not received.
But the slayings remind you
They thought you made a mess
You better think again
Before the world defines you
Made for my creator
You gave me a life
Now show me how to live
Made for my creator
You gave me life, now show me how to
In your waiting hands, I will land
And roll out of my skin
And in your final hours, I will stand
Ready to begin
Where to begin, where to begin, where to begin