Without Capo the chords become:

#Fm = #Gm
D = E
E = #F

but i found it easier playing it with capo

Capo 2    

Verse: 1

       #Fm              D                  E
In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angel,
                              #Fm
Living in the garden of evil,
                     D                     E
Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed,
                             #Fm 
Shining like a fiery beacon.
             D               E
You got that medicine I need,
                                          #Fm
Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly.
                     D                   E
Put your hands on my waist, do it softly,

Me and God, we dont get along, so now I sing...

Chorus

D               E               #Fm
  No ones gonna take my soul away,
                E                D
I'm living like Jim Morrison.
                 E               #Fm 
Headed towards a fucked up holiday.
                              E
Motel sprees, sprees, and I'm singing,
 D                         E                            #Fm       E
"Fuck yeah, give it to me, this is Heaven, what I truly want."
                    #Fm       E
It's innocence lost.
               #Fm
Innocence lost.

And the rest of the song is the same

Verse: 2 

In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angel,
Lookin' to get fucked hard.
Like a groupie, incognito, posing as a real singer,
Life imitates art.
You got that medicine I need,
Dope, shoot it up, straight to the heart, please.
I don't really wanna know what's good for me.
God's dead, I said, "Baby that's alright with me."

Chorus

No ones gonna take my soul away,
I'm living like Jim Morrison.
Headed towards a fucked up holiday.
Motel, sprees, sprees, and Im singing,
"Fuck yeah, give it to me, this is Heaven, what I truly want."
It's innocence lost.
Innocence lost.

Verse: 3

When you talk, it's like a movie and you're makin' me crazy,
'Cause life imitates art.
If I get a little prettier, can I be your baby?
You tell me, "Life isn't that hard."

Chorus

No ones gonna take my soul away,
I'm living like Jim Morrison.
Headed towards a fucked up holiday.
Motel, sprees, sprees, and Im singing:
"Fuck yeah, give it to me, this is Heaven, what I truly want."
It's innocence lost.
Innocence lost.