Mars Volta - Widow

He's got fasting black ^Amlungs, made of clove splinterd ^Eshards, They're the kind that will ^Amtalk, Through a wheezing of ^Ecoughs, And I hear him ^Amevery night, In ^A7every pore, and every time he just makes me warm^{B C#}

^DmFreeze without an answer Free from all the shame ^Am

Cause I'll ^Enever Never sleep alone ^Am

Look at how they ^Amflock to him from an isle of open ^Esores He knows that the^Am taste is such is such to die ^Efor and I hear him ^Amevery night

the ^A7scales that do sliver deliver me from.^B.. ^C#

^DmFreeze without an answer free from all the shame ^Am

Cause I'll ^Enever Never sleep alone ^Am Oh Lord

^Am Said I'm Said I'm ^E said I'm Said I'm bloodshot for sure ^{Am E} Pale runs the ghost ^Am Said I'm feelin ^Eswollen on the shore and ^Amevery night

the ^A7scales that do slither deliver me from... ^{B C#}

^DmFreeze without an answer Free from all the shame ^Am

Cause I'l ^Enever Never sleep alone ^Am

^DmFreeze without an answer Free from all the shame ^Am

Cause I'l ^Enever Never sleep alone ^Am