"Chemical Tribe" by Jerry Cantrell

Written by Jerry Cantrell

Should I live so long 
To see 'em dropping bombs 
Hope I have you near 
Check out what comes after here...what comes after here 

Generation turned a chemical tribe 
Don't really care if we live or die 
Generation turned a chemical tribe 
Been sold out and it's no surprise 

Let the black odds roll 
Why we can't tell 
Ball inside 
Roll me over, is this hell...is this hell? 

Chorus 

No last supper rite 
Bitchslapped 'fore you reached the table 
Born in ending times 
Leaning more toward Cain than Abel 

No last supper rite 
Bitchslapped 'fore you reached the table 
Born in ending times 
Possibly more truth than fable 

Generation turned a chemical tribe 
Generation turned a chemical tribe 
Generation turned a chemical tribe 
Generation turned a chemical tribe 
Been sold out let me say goodbye 

No last supper rite 
Bitchslapped 'fore you reached the table 
Born in ending times 
Leaning more toward Cain than Abel 
(Repeat) 

Bitchslapped 'fore you reached the table 
Could it be more truth than fable?