Okkervil River - Love to a monster

Lo^Dver, now that you've le^F#mft me, I'm glad you're un^Bmlovely.^{Bsus2 Bsus4} Because ^Bmif you could ta^Gke all the heat in your he^Dart and just hang it from ^Asus4you, ^{Asus2 Asus4 A} I ^Dwouldn't be able to ^F#mbear the way you cannot l^Bmove m^Bsus2e. ^Bsus4 It's much ^Bmeasier ^Gof me to make a m^Aonster out of ^Dyou.

And^D so here I go, substi^F#mtuting the glow from your ^Bmtemples, ^{Bsus2 Bsus4} all our ^Bmsighs and our t^Grembles, ^Dand each last letter s^Asus4ent you ^{Asus2 Asus4 A} from the ^Dcheap little pen of this w^F#meak little man the one ^Bmsingi^Bsus2ng ^Bsus4 Out his ^Bmjangling, r^Ginging and hopefully st^Ainging attack upon y^Dou.

Yeah, ^Dso here I go, just exp^F#mloding the hope we'll be sp^Bmeakin^Bsus2g ^Bsus4 some day, ^Bmyears from now, ^Gseeking f^Driendship and unders^Asus4tanding^Asus2. ^{Asus4 A} Yeah, ^DI hope you get angry, a^F#mnd hurt, and have the hardest of la^Bmnding^Bsus2s. ^Bsus4 And I h^Bmope your new m^Gan thinks of me when he s^Aees what a number I did on y^Dou.

I grow ti^Dred of this song, turn my ^F#meyes to the blonde in the bl^Bmeache^Bsus2rs ^Bsus4 She's a ^Bmlovely young crea^Gture. I^D think she's seeking adven^Asus4ture. ^{Asus2 Asus4 A} I think she's re^Dady to see that the wo^F#mrld isn't so sweet nor so te^Bmnder.^{Bsus2 Bsus4} I won't ^Bmbreak her, just b^Gend her, and make her in^Ato my new ringer for y^Dou.

I stay in the s^Dame comfy town, write the sa^F#mme old songs down, drive the s^Bmame st^Bsus2reets, ^Bsus4 seek the ^Bmsame sense of d^Gull peace, t^Dhe same sweet words to the chi^Asus4ppies. ^{Asus2 Asus4 A} The same wa^Dlk by the road and where the sa^F#mme muddy snow's finally l^Bmeavi^Bsus2ng, ^Bsus4 But I'll f^Bmight off the spring^G; I don't want lovely th^Aings,I don't want the earth n^Dew.