Em Ancient, sacred relics of a faith that's dead and goneEm A calf that's found too late and frozen, just outside the barnA These are themEm These are themEm The sad and sinkin' feeling on the red-eye into townEm Buckin' off some bull you could have rode when you were youngA These are themEm These are them [Chorus]Em And although it brings me pain just to tell youF# I've got to say, I'm kind of compelled to N.C. Bm N.C. Em For these are the remains of you [Verse 2]Em When you can't believe and see you're living under curseEm Tryin' to treat disease to see it only getting worseA These are themEm These are themEm Callin' up an old friend to find she'd overdosed last springEm A man's voice on the phone at your place, six or seven ringsA These are themEm These are them [Chorus]Em And although it brings me pain just to tell youF# I've got to say, I'm kind of compelled to N.C. Bm N.C. Bbm For these are the remains of you [Bridge]Bm Freezing drops of rainBm Pelts of otters slainBm Fortunes on the waneBm The vast unbroken plainBm Hatreds bred in hasteBm Good men losing faceBm Tragedy in spaceBm Resource gone to wasteBm Peaceful culture agingBm Holocaustal rageingsBm Defeats that we're still staging Bm N.C. In wars that we're still waging [Outro] C#m N.C. F# There's nothing more I can do N.C. Bm For these are the remains of you
Remains Of You
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