Bm A G Em I think i'll go home and mull this overD A G Before i cram it down my throatBm A G Em At long last it's crashed, it's colossal massD A G Has broken up into bits in my moat.Em D Em D Lift the mattress off the floorEm D Walk the cramps offA G Go meander in the coldEm D Hail to your dark skinEm D Hiding the fact you're dead againEm D A G Undeneath the power lines seeking shadeG Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reasonBm A G Em It's a luscious mix of words and tricksD A G That let us bet when you know we should foldBm A G Em On rocks i dreamt of where we'd steppedD A G And the whole mess of roads we're now on.Em D Em D Hold your glass up, hold it inEm D A G Never betray the way you've always known it is.Em D One day i'll be wondering howEm D I got so old just wondering howEm D A G I never got cold wearing nothing in the snow.G This is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescendingBm A G Em Bm A G All these squawking birds won't quit.Bm A G Em Bm Em G D Building nothing, laying bricks. (Solo) "Hold your glass up..."
Caring is Creepy
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