Sleep Sweet Countrymen

Reverend Glasseye

  • Am
  • C
  • Dm
  • G
Tom:
C G I pledge allegiance to our countrymen
Am our country it is safe again as we safely go to bed at night
C G in our warm nests N.C. I sing my song
Am I have been this place before
Dm Am as I spoke on to the children
Dm Am my hands they seem to tremble
C G Am the closer I get
Am I'm a very stupid man
Dm Am and I'll lead them to the slaughter
Dm Am C G Am save the son and daughter of our failing every-man
Am our love is a love that gives
Dm Am but the price it is uncertain
Dm Am and the way it is so dangerous
C G Am to those of little bread
Am and I wash my hands clean
Dm Am in the waters of optimism
Dm Am C G Am contaminating pearls with eagles sacrifice my friends
C G Am eagles sacrifice
C G Am eagles sacrifice my fiends
C G Am eagles sacrifice
Dm sleep sweet countrymen
Am till we need you again
C we will raise our arms
G against the face of horror
Dm and I will fight and feed
Am oh in the name of need
C get on your battered knees
G Am and please don't make a sound
Am the soldiers are asleep
Dm Am in the holy land of questions
Dm Am the most important lesson:
C G Am they get out alive
Am and I call out to the parson
Dm Am he waves his hands against me
Dm Am my countrymen like Christians
C G Am with the li-ons around
Am and I call out to the general
Dm Am and his most vital position
Dm Am as the king of isolation
C G Am in this land of suicides
Am and I call out to the maidens
Dm Am who wear the pelts of jackals
Dm Am and little less but shackles
C G Am fill our lust-filled appetites, my friends
C G Am our lust-filled appetites
C G Am our lust-filled appetites, my friends
C G Am our lust-filled appetites
Dm this sweet countrymen
Am is where our paths will end
C your duties pair adjust
G my duties what I must
Dm only I think of you
Am in what I have to do
C I'll burn the chapel house
G and make attempts of truce
Dm and I don't live a gifted life
Am I'll hoist your flag and make it mine
C against the wall that's closing tight
G I'll send your wounded down the line
Dm oh I will count the ways
Am oh each and every day
C G Am 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1
C so please
G rise for the very honored judge
Am the jury has you to appeal
Am we'll make this gallow pole your home
C we'll make our motives very clear (other lyrics for round, over previous verse) I will fall into the depths of hell before I sail this ship a port forget about the house of god and go away this house of fear as the saints go marching in I know I want more gin to think and if I die before I wake I bet you are my sin to take END:
Dm Am
C G sleep sweet countrymen
Dm Am oh my country-men
C G sleep sweet countrymen
Dm Am oh my country-men
C G sleep sweet countrymen
Dm Am oh my country-men
C sleep sweet country
G Am sleep sweet country-men
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