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Pretty easy song, two chords back and forth over and over again. Verses:
FAnd I could never tell as a kid What that window door went to
Only told to stay away
Am7I almost had an accident at age 6 When I found the key in the attic FAnd now the smell of these wood frames
Is the only sense I've left
Am7So as you pull me from the bed Tell me I look stunning and cadaverous
F Am7 G few times
FAnd since you are my friend I would ask that you lower me down slow
And tell the man in the black cloak
Am7He doesn't need to trouble his good soul With those latin conjugations FAnd if it's all the same to them
You should tell your gathering friends
Am7Please not to purse their faces grim On such a lovely sunday
Chorus:
FDon't fix my smile, life is long enough Am7We will put this flesh into the ground again
Repeat chorus as needed