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you cant play this along with the song but i think it sounds ok to just play and sing your own guitar...i think. if you want to make corrections then email me: visceral_viscous@hotmail.com.
AmMes aCmis, we are Grestless tDmhings AmLittle Cseaweed are GswaddliDmng AmAnd you call upon the Cdusk Of the Gmusk of the Dmsquid AmShot full of Cink, until you Gsink Into your Dmcrib
FShow me the Amhouse Upon the Chill Where you were Amliving FFireplace was Amstoked The cupboard Cstocked Full of Amprovision FAnd the grandfather Amclock Upon the Cwall Told us the Amtime FAnd then came a Amsound Love had toC drown Love, were Amyou dying'
COh was the fire Gmoved Caway AmFire moved Gaway Fson' CWhy whould Gyou Csay AmI was the Dmlast Fone'
F for a few measures
AmScrub your Cknee, Gthere's only Dmskin AmMakes a Csound of GviolinDms And Amyou call upon the Cdusk Of the Gmusk of the Dmsquid AmShot full of Cink until youG sink Into your Dmcrib
FShow me the Amhouse Upon theC hill Where you were Amliving FFireplace was Amstoked The cupboard Cstocked Full of Amprovisions FAnd the grandfather Amclock Upon the Cwall Told us the Amtime FAnd then came aAm sound Love had to Ccount On you Amdying
COh was the fire Gmoved Caway' AmFire, it moves Gaway, Fson COh, why Gwould you Csay AmI was the Dmlast Fone'
F for a few measures
AmAll my Cbones they are Ggone, gone, Dmgone AmAll my Cbones they are Ggone, gone, Dmgone AmAll my Cbones they are Ggone, gone, Dmgone