Misc Your Songs - Thrilling intent

The fi^Felds are full of stu^Amnted boars and t^Dmwice as many sheep a^Bbll of them with va^Fcant smiles g^Crazing like there's nothing wrong

the s^Ftars look like they're ^Amcut out of the ^Dmsky when I lay down to sleep, t^Bbired from the sen^Fseless trials t^Chat we face to prove we're strong

That h^Fouse is made of p^Amaper and this r^Dmiver runs like butter in the m^Bborning they re^Flease a vapor pat^Cented to set hearts flutteri^Fng don't say a th^Aing if you st^Dmrong or you have horns or you are w^Bbise they'll think it's wr^Cong, they'll want to e^F-qua-lize you d^Bbown to th^Cem

Ch^Fased out of the c^Amity rabid go^Dmlems gaining quickly just be^Bbhind can't sling no leg^Falese when she^Crpas murmur sweetly in your mi^Fnd

and if ju^Astice isn't a^Dmll that you had hoped that it would ^Bbbe don't pay it m^Cind, you know what's ri^Fght and wrong so sm^Cile and disa^Fgree

and if ot^Amhers find your ge^Dmnder vague and murky at the b^Bbest, just dr^Fink away your sorrows, h^Ceal their wounds

It's ano^Fther pe^Amrfect ^Dmday to c^Bbontinue o^Fur as^Ccent so w^Falk with ha^Aste if you c^Dmhoose to stay, and i^Bbgnore the thr^Cilling in^Ftent.

Then j^Fust before they ca^Amtch you there's a ^Dmsnap and then a flash you've tele^Bbported somewhere e^Flse the man who's m^Cade of lies and smiles smiles o^Fn

No need to y^Aell, dear Ashe, there s^Dmimply isn't any way they'll re^Bbach us here, you've g^Aot my word, we h^Fave at l^Aeast till d^Bbawn.

But o^Fver there, a^Amtop that hill, there's m^Dmore of them,

To me^Frely sneeze con^Amdemns us to a gr^Dmisly fate u^Bbpon this blasted sh^Fore (Ashe): 'You id^Fiot, you o^Amnly sent us t^Dmwenty feet from w^Bbhere we were b^Fefore' (Markus): C^Fome on now, Ashe, it's n^Amot the time or p^Dmlace for you to b^Bbegin keeping sc^Fore' (Gregor): 'Hey g^Fuys, they're closing ^Amin, it might not ^Dmbe the time for ta^Bblking any^Fmore'

An^Fother snap, ano^Amther flash, you've mag^Dmically departed, and it's ju^Bbst before you c^Fatch your breath you rea^Clize that you're where you started

C^Fhased out of the ^Amcity rabid go^Dmlems gaining quickly just be^Bbhind can't sling no leg^Falese when she^Crpas murmur sweetly in your mi^Fnd

and if ju^Astice isn't a^Dmll that you had hoped that it would ^Bbbe don't pay it m^Cind, you know what's ri^Fght and wrong so sm^Cile and disa^Fgree

and if ot^Amhers find your ge^Dmnder vague and murky at the b^Bbest, just dr^Fink away your sorrows, h^Ceal their wounds

It's ano^Fther pe^Amrfect ^Dmday to c^Bbontinue o^Fur as^Ccent so w^Falk with ha^Aste if you c^Dmhoose to stay, and i^Bbgnore the thr^Cilling in^Ftent. The Thr^Cilling In^Ftent The Thr^Cilling In^Ftent The Thr^Cilling In^Ftent!