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Capo: 3
Michael Maher An attempt at documenting the chords from the rendition by Stocky76 http://youtube.com/watch?v=L7yMMi--3aw Capo on 3rd Fret Intro D G D Gmaj7
DOh, where Gis your iA7nflaDmmatory writ DYour text thGat woulA7d incite a lDight, "Be lit"
DOur music deserving devotion unswerving Cry "Do I deserve her?" with unflagging fervor Well, no you dGo notA7, ifD you cannot get over it
Gmaj7But what's it mBmean when suddenly we're spent, tell me true Gmaj7Ambition came aBmnd reared its head, and went far from you Gmaj7Even mollusks have weddings, though solemn and leaden BuBmt you dirge for the dead, take no jam on your bread JuDst a supper ofG salt anA7d a wDaltz through your empty bed
And Fall at A7once it came to me AnDmd I wrote anFd hunched 'till four-thirty But tCmhat vestGmal light It bA7urns out wiDth the night In G7spite of allDm the time that we spent on it FOne bedraggled ghost of a sonnet WhGile outDside, the wild boars root WithoBmut bendiA7ng a bough underfoot OhC it breaks my heart
I doGn't know how they do it So don't ask me
And as for my inflammatory writ Well, I wrote it an I was not inflamed one bit Advice from the master derailed that disaster He said "Hand that pen over to me, poetaster!" While across the great plains, keening lovely and awful Ululate the last Great American Novels An unlawful lot, left to stutter and freeze, floodlit
DBut at Cleast tGhey dA7idnD't run, to their undying credit