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What Death Leaves Behind - Los Campesinos! Tabbed my Damsk1849 It's easiest to play it when tuned down a half step, i.E. Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb, but I'll just tell you the chords and you can experiment for yourself! Intro Eb Gm F x4 Verse
BbI was the Ffirst match stGmruck at the Ebfirst cremation, Bbyou are my Fshallow grGmave, I'll tend you Ebas a sexton BbIf you're the Fcasket dGmoor that's being Ebslammed upon me, BbI'll be a Fplague cross pGmainted on your Ebnaked body
BbWell summer sighed and summoned up hail. FDirty dish rack drips the hGmoly grail (Gm) May be heartslob but I want 'em to know, Ebcut and shut us like a portmanBbteau (Bb) F We sit around jus' spitballin', (F) Gm all the witches cackle round my cauldron (Gm) Eb Recognise the lies from my poker tongue (Eb) Gm is it true...?
Chorus
They sayF you and mEbe (Eb) are tautology GmWhat grows Ffrom the seeds, Ebcan you quite believe? Gmthrough cracks Fcome the weeds, EbLong time listener, Gmfirst time Fcaller, Ebno need to remind me What Gmdeath leaves beFhind me
Bb Verse
BbWhy must I Flie awaGmke, from dust unEbtil the morning, Bbthrough fear of Fbein' impGmaled upon errEbant mattress spring? BbWithin a wFaking dGmream I finally mEbade my heel turn, Bblived life as FSuper Gm8 when you were Ebpromised Hilton
BbPropose me as a pardon for sins, Fled on barbecue I'm burnt Gmofferings (Gm) Eb I proof-read the Book of Job for the Lord: (Eb) Bb edit one, League Cup 2004 (Bb) F We, delicate as a filigree, (F) Gm cleared a place for us in the chicory (Gm) Eb Colosseum blood will dry in the sun (Eb) Gm is it true...?
Chorus
They sayF you and mEbe (Eb) are tautology GmWhat grows Ffrom the seeds, Ebcan you quite believe? Gmthrough cracks Fcome the weeds, EbLong time listener, Gmfirst time Fcaller, Ebno need to remind me What Gmdeath leaves beFhind me
Bb
BbWe tread it Fcarefully,Gm we feel arEbound in kid-gloves BbWhat death will Fleave behGmind, death will Ebleave behind love BbWe will Fflower agaGmin, I have Ebsurely seen it BbWE WILL FFLOWER AGAGmIN
They sayF you and mEbe (Eb) are tautology GmWhat grows Ffrom the seeds, Ebcan you quite believe? Gmthrough cracks Fcome the weeds, EbLong time listener, Gmfirst time Fcaller, Ebno need to remind me What Gmdeath leaves beFhind me
Bb