Misc Unsigned Bands - Cohen and the ghost - first child still life

^FJupiter was right he said ^Flittle moons will bite but there's no ^Dmway he'd ever be a still life ^Fposed. ^FHe'd rather walk back up the ^Ghill to see the sun when you're ^Dmweak your mind's ^Fexposed.

^FLittle baby cries with the ^Fweight of god inside as he's ^Dmtold to be a saint he really ^Fknows. ^FMiracles are rare so ^Gwhy should I care? You know I'll ^Dmnever get outside inside this ^Fhome.

^DmYou little blonde hair ^Fblue eyed ^Dmbrat. ^DmI told you not to ^Fcry like ^Fthat. ^DmHoney where is ^Fyour mind ^Dmat? Dm, F, F

^DmLove him as a ^Fchild of ^Fyours ^DmI lay in bed this ^Fgiant ^Fsnores. ^DmAnd keeps me up on ^Fmy all ^Dmfours. ^DmHe hasn't gone away. F

^FWell the preacher's cold so you ^Fdo as your told and let the ^Dmwater pierce the evil through your ^Fskin. ^FIt burned and scarred as mother ^Gtold you love is war and love is ^Dmwar, so what do you keep fighting ^Ffor? ^FKeep pushing more, the bunkers ^Grise, composers score and Love is ^DmWar, so what do you keep fighting ^Ffor?

^DmYou little blonde hair ^Fblue eyed ^Dmbrat. ^DmI told you not to ^Fcry like ^Fthat. ^DmHoney where is ^Fyour mind ^Dmat? Dm, F, F

^DmLove him as a ^Fchild of ^Dmyours ^DmI lay in bed this ^Fgiant ^Fsnores. ^DmAnd keeps me up on ^Fmy all ^Dmfours. ^DmHe hasn't gone away. F, F