Amanda Palmer - Small hands small heart

^GmSmall hands ^BbSmall heart ^EbThe winter killed it but the summer took the fall ^GmFree world ^BbFree marke^Ebt’s drowning islands

And I^F stopped looking When the ki^Bbng put his hand over his ^Ebheart Yeah,^F I stopped looking when the Census^Bbes stopped counting us at^Eb all O^Gmne world Si^Bbx spoons ^EbYou better save them cause you’re gonna need ‘em soon ^GmNew heels L^Bbike knives T^Ebotally useless if you’re into finding lives A^Fnd I stopped counting when they b^Bburied My beloved in the ^Ebground Yeah,^F I stopped counting when they To^Bbld me that his dress was neve^Ebr found They’ll know we k^Fnew (they’ll know we knew) They’ll know we k^Fnew (they’ll know we knew) This sick pa^Ebrade (this sick parade) That’s ripping thro^Ebugh (that’s ripping through) They’ll know we fa^Filed (they’ll know we failed) They won’t know w^Fhy (they won’t know why) But that’s exa^Ebctly why we’ve gotta keep it

L^Bbet’s fill our glasses up B^Cut only halfway up L^Cmet’s hear it for the band At^Eb least what’s left of them H^Bbalf of them had to go T^Chey had another show We ^Cmgot some records and We’^Ebve got the radio Let^Bb’s fill our glasses up But ^Conly halfway up Let^Cm’s hear it for the bride She^Eb had to step outside Don^Bb’t know when she’ll be back Sh^Ce got an urgent text Sh^Cme’s needed on the front Th^Ebere’s been a new attack S^Gmmall hands ^BbSmall heart S^Ebo small there isn’t any place to put the dark S^Gmoft state ^BbSoft town B^Ebut not so soft that we can’t pin them to the ground A^Fnd I stopped caring when the ^Bbodds

started looking prett^Eby grim Y^Feah, I stopped caring when I ^Bbstopped to read the warning on the l^Ebid Y^Feah, I stopped trying when the ^Bbdolphins went on tr^Ebial Y^Feah, I stopped trying when the i^Bbceman took a subm^Ebachine gun

Th^Gmis is your weapon F (or A) This is your mission Th^Bbis is your home Should you choo^Ebse to destroy it Th^Gmis is your mother F (or A) This is your maker Thi^Bbs land is your land Now ra^Ebpe, baby, rape her… Bi^Gmg man Bi^Bbg mouth S^Ebo big a rising sea can’t wash it out B^Gmig plans Bi^Bbg dick Bigg^Eber than Jesus who’s a loser in your book An^Fd I stopped living when the n^Bbice man said I didn’t ^Ebgotta Yeah, ^FI stopped living when ^BbI found out I could outsource it to som^Ebeone

I^F stopped worrying the minute ^Bbthat we got a bigger ^Ebarmy Yeah, ^FI stopped worrying cause^Bb who on earth would fuck with us ^EbWe got alotta oil and we sure know how to party And we kne^Fw (they’ll know we knew) Of course we k^Fnew (they’ll know we knew) This sick pa^Ebrade (this whole charade) That’s ripping thr^Ebough (that’s rippng through) They’ll know we fa^Filed (they’ll know we failed) And bent the b^Fell (and bent the bell) But that’s exac^Ebtly why we’ve got to keep this all on the DL

L^Bbet’s fill our glasses up B^Cut only halfway up L^Cmet’s hear it for the band A^Ebt least what’s left of them H^Bbalf of them had to go Th^Cey had another show W^Cme’ve got some records and ^EbWe got the radio S^Bbo sorry blacks and whites S^Co sorry reds and blues Th^Cme beatings will continue U^Ebntil morale improves Go^Bb wave that flag around ^CBut keep it halfway down It’^Cms staying on it’s knees Unt^Ebil the season’s out