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02 Dead man's dream From "Home" composed by Brooker-Reid intro: Dm E7 Cm Ebm D D7
BbmAs I lay down Fdying, Fm a floor for my Ebbed BbmAnd a bundle of Fnewspaper Fmunder my hEbead Cm7 Ebm7 B Ab7 Cm/G I dreamed a dream, as strange as could be Cdim Bbm/Db C Fm bass: F E F G Concerning myself, and somebody like me
Ab Eb Ab Gm Eb,Bb/D,Dbdim
BbmWe were in some ciFty,Fm the stranger andEb me BbmThe houses were Fopen, Fmand the streets eEbmpty Cm7 Ebm B /A Ab Cm The windows were bare, and the pavements dirty F#o Bbm C7 Fm (Bass F,E,F,G) I asked where I was; my companion ignored me
Ab F/A Bbm Bbm F#m7/A We entered a graveyard and searched for a tombstone
The gE/G#raves were disturbed, F#mand the coffins wide open E Bm/D And the corpses were rotten, yet each one was living Their C#meyes were alive with maggots Bmcrawling A G F#5
Bbm F#m7/A I cried out in fear, but my voice had left me
My lE/G#egs were deformed,F#m yet I moved quite freely E bass(E,F#,G#,A,B,C#) Bm/D E My head was on fire, yet my hands were icy
Bass:E,F#,G,A,E,F#,G,A
AC#mnd everywhere light, yet darkness engBmulfed me A G F#5
solo on: Dm E Cm D5
BbmI managed to scFream and woFmke from my slEbumber BbmI thought of my Fdream and Fmlay there Eband wondered Cm7 Ebm7 Where had I bBeen' AbWhat could it mCmean' F#dimIt was dark in the dBbmeathroom
as I slithered under 061014 leifsounds@telia.com