Mark Lanegan - Mockingbirds

^AmYour voice is a mocki^Cngbi^Drd ^AmCalling me when the da^Cy is g^Done ^AmYou please yourself with eve^Cry wo^Drd ^AmTelling me where I'm goin^Cg wro^Dng ^CTelling me where I've gone wr^Dong

^AmGet me out it's star^Cting to b^Durn ^AmI can't let go for the l^Cife of m^De ^AmSome hold tight, and s^Come t^Durn ^AmAnother fire out in f^Cront of ^Dme ^CMy whole life out in fr^Dont of^Am me

^AmYou can't kill what's alre^Cady d^Dead ^AmBut I don't blame you for t^Crying ^Dit ^AmThe sun comes up and f^Calls a^Dway ^AmTwo little birds makin' se^Cnse of ^Dit ^CTwo mockingbirds making sense of i^Dt