Los Campesinos! - For whom the belly tolls
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[INTRO]
Bb Dm C F x4
[Verse 1]
BbMay I have a Dmmoment please, before the Fguillotine, to laCment on her wet hair
BbTousled over herDm left shoulder wearing a CForfu t-shirt she Ctook as her nightwear
BbI could slip on my Dmown salt sobs seeking the Fcold embrace of the fCridge freezer aisle
BbCatwalk into the doDmg pound, now with my fleshF wounds dressed to spCring-summer style
[Chorus]
BbFor whom the Dmbelly tolls
For who the Ftap drips dry and the Cbath water runs cold
BbFor whom the Dmbelly tolls
For who all Ftime ticks by until oCne joke becomes old
[Verse 2]
BbThere is beauty Dmin the world, I've been toFld by people I'veC nothing but trust in
BbPiled up with the cDmotton buds, among the tootFhpicks, inside the dCark of the dustbin
BbWaited outside of "DmJersey Boys" for what seemFed like a year, a life Clived in the vestibule
BbScout yourself as aDm one-man team, you're a onFe club man denied aC testimonial
[Bridge]
Gm(No knot in the Fwaistband)
FPersuade me to give up and leave quietly
Gm(No reason to gFrandstand)
FFile me alongside the obscene
GmIt's 7:20 Monday morning
FI look to the man with no suit for a warning
If Gmopen to reason/collusion
May the Fway that I go be regrettable, gruesome
In Cexchange for one thing: "I beg do not take me tBboday" Dm C F
FBabbling "please let me Bbstay" Dm C F
[Chorus]
BbFor whom the Dmbelly tolls
For who the Ftap drips dry and the Cbath water runs cold
BbFor whom the Dmbelly tolls
For who all Ftime ticks by until oCne joke becomes old
BbFor whom the Dmbelly tolls
For who the Ftap drips dry and the Cbath water runs cold
BbFor whom the Dmbelly tolls
FFor whom the belCly tolls