Devendra Banhart - This beard is for siobhan

The d^Caughter of a ^E7man was a ^A7mammal She ^Dbore the mark of ^Gfire and of ^Cflame -- though they're both the ^Gsame

^CBorn unto the ^E7age of the g^A7olden That ^Dgolden age of endless ^Gloss and endless g^Cain tral^Galala

Now ^Cbecause my lips have ^E7split all the little ^A7children They are ^Dhiding front, in the ^Gmiddle, and in the ^Cbehind ^G

And ^Cbecause my nose has ^E7froze, but i can keep on ^A7smelling I can ^Dsmell my little day away i can ^Gsmell my whole day ^Caway ^G

Now ^Cbecause my teeth don't ^E7bite, i can take 'em out d^A7ancing I can ^Dtake my little teeth out and ^Gshow 'em a real good ^Ctime ^G

A real good ^Ctime good time a good time A real good ^Gtime good time a good time

A real good ^Ctime good time a good time A real good ^Gtime good time a good time

...A real good ^Ctime!