Billy Corgan - Martinets

Acc^Dordingly it’s fare thee well Gonna t^Dake god of leaves Red river swells The b^Dugle roars you roam One ho^Grn for Jericho and one for me Br^Gave the tallies told, brave fu^Arther chil^Dd unbroken to unknown Dw^Emell, persuasion, stay It's l^Emong, lost pact you've m^F#ade No re^Gal fortune's safe ^ANo enchantments Vex s^Empell cun distant draw I'm wr^Detched but the s^F#ea is law ^Gis parts Pose,Sold

For it's n^Aever o^Durs unto It's just m^Eme and you We p^Gerish free To d^Aive right back to sl^Deep ^F#Asleep To sl^Deep

If ^Dmyth and myrrh are restive plow And a^Dn Orient moves pungent brow Then ^Dpoison strays a seraph's mouth Wept to the p^Glat I'd kept for kicks As peri^Gshed in fragile rout Whence q^Auislings ^Dbroomed straight from their fix For c^Emandor, for mesa, for shroud I ch^Emafe by what stabs so l^F#oud Maj^Gestic, more than proud De^Aar fantastic swing rhy^Emthms of the mind Pure senti^Dence is the m^F#ana of our k^Gind Day-for-night, day, n^Gight

For it's n^Aever o^Durs unto It's just m^Eme and you Spu^Gn arabesque An a^Altar for an al^Dtar For an ^F#altar For a k^Diss