Fistful of Sand Five Iron Frenzy (Reese Roper/Scott Kerr & Dennis Culp) tabbed by: nastryker@juno.com D C Bb A C# D C Bb A C# D D G Up from the sands of the mighty Sahara comes, A D Our hero bold, who so it's told, is a lot like you and me. His passion burns, the world it turns, G He fills his hand to fill the void, A And fuels the constant feeling, D Of nothingness inside his soul. G D Feels like nothing ever did. G D Kills like nothing ever could. G Dark and jaded world I hated, D Everything I left behind. G I don't need you, and I don't want you, D World that left me blind. D G Beneath the sands of the mighty Sahara lies, A D Buried treasure sunken deep, in darkened tombs where dead men sleep. D Gold fills hands, or is it sand, G The same that covers everything? A Where cities stood, soon deserts found, D Now sink beneath the swelling ground. G D Feels like nothing ever did. G D Kills like nothing ever could. G Dark and jaded world I hated, D Everything I left behind. G I don't need you, and I don't want you, D World that left me blind. D G A D G A D D A A# D A A# A A# This world is for the taking, D A A# D A A# A A# This world is suffocating. D A A# D A A# A A#(X4 D A A# D A A# A A# Plastic bags of novacain, D A A# D A A# A A# Some PCP to kill the pain. D A A# D A A# A A# Build a tomb to store your rust, D A A# D A A# A A# Moth-eaten piles of blowing dust. D G Under the sands of the mighty Sahara, A D Goes our hero bold, in seach of gold, a casket for a dying world. D Our hero stands, wealth in hand, G The prize for his endeavors. A The masses cheer, to hide their fears D That no man lives forever. G D Feels like nothing ever did. G D Kills like nothing ever could. G Dark and jaded world I hated, D Everything I left behind. G I don't need you, and I don't want you, D World that left me blind.