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This is from the split with Ghost Mice. The tracks were recorded together so i thought you might as weel play it together. Intro: Am Asus4 G (basically the whole song) I can't tell you why your children are dying, but I can offer you my sympathy. And I can't show you where your children are buried, 'cause they're not. They're not buried anymore. You can shout it from the roof-tops, you'll be preaching to the choir. And you better get started on this funeral pyre. And I wish I could cry tears of blood but I can't, my body just isn't built that way. And I hope all this suffering amounts to one good fucking thing, but it won't, because we can't see that far. You can shout it from the roof-tops, you'll be preaching to the choir. And you better get started on this funeral pyre, and one day I will truly set myself on fire so you can see how dim my light is.
So you Gcan see how dim is my ligAmht.C G F F/D and Ami'd like to build a gCiant machine that cruGshes the mountains and buFrns all the trees and pees in the desert and dies up the seas and melts all the ice caps and makes nature bleed
Amcause i want naGture to suffFer Amand i want natuGre to crFy Amand i want natuGre to spit in my Fmouth Amand i wantG nature to dFie
Amand i want to be a biCg ball of meat that bees Gcan buzz around Fand eat and feAmast on my liveCr and rot out my teeth and chew onG my eyeballs until i'Fm deceased
Amcause i deserveG displeasureF and i really want to cry and i think you should spit in my face because i am a werewolf