Well, you hold the line

when ev ’ry one of them is giv ing up and giv ing in, tell me.

In this house of mine,

noth ing ev er comes with out a con se quence or cost, tell me.

Will the stars a lign?

Will heav en step in, will it save us from our sin, will it?

’Cause this house of mine stands strong.

That’s the price you pay.

Leave be hind your heart ache, cast a way.

Just an oth er prod uct of to day.

Rath er be the hunt er than the prey.

And you’re (CN.C.)stand ing on the edge; face up ’cause you’re a (Dm)nat u ral, a beat ing heart of stone.

You got ta (A7)be so cold to make it in this world.

Yeah, you’re a (Dm)nat u ral, liv ing your life cut throat.

You got ta (A7)be so cold.

Yeah, you’re a nat u ral.

Will some bod y

let me see the light with in the dark trees’ shad ows and what’s hap pen ing?

Look ing through the glass, find the wrong with in the past, know ing, oh, we are the youth.

Call out to the beast, not a word with out the peace, fac ing a bit of the truth, the truth.

That’s the price you pay.

nat u ral.

Deep in side me, I’m fad ing to black, I’m fad ing.

Took an oath by the blood of my hand, won’t break it.

I can taste it; the end is up on us, I swear.

Gon na make it,

I’m gon na make it.

(Dm)Nat u ral, a beat ing heart of stone.

You got ta (A7)be so cold to make it in this world.

Yeah, you’re a (Dm)nat u ral, liv ing your life cut throat.

You got ta (A7)be so cold.

Yeah, you’re a nat u ral.

Nat u ral.

Yeah, you’re a nat u ral.