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This is the version off of Songs of God and Whiskey. G#m C#m (muted) G#m Oh and God, just leave that Abraham alone
He wants a C#mson, he wants a son Everybody wants a home
Though I’G#mm not quite sure if poor Isaac would agree “My God,”C#m he said, “what did I do
to make you wanna watch me bleed?”
And I feel G#msick tonight, I feel just like The dancing flame on a funeral light And I’C#mm not sure if I want you to save me
And I’d bG#me less uptight if I knew the sight of blood was just a weakness And C#mnot the whole reason that you made me Cause sometimes I think it G#mis
G#m C#m
Oh and G#mGod, just go and leave me all alone I’m not youC#mr son, I’m not your son
Everybody dies alone
Was this G#mworld just not quite hard enough for you I guess like C#manyone you’ve got
Your own scores to settle too
And I’m sG#mo pissed tonight, I feel just like The last remaining Canaanite And I C#mdon’t think that I will be returning
And if you G#mwanna see the irony And the savage price of piety There’s C#ma lot of us who are going to be burning How does it G#mfeel?
G#m C#m
And the Esorrow that I know when I’Bm alone, I can’t express All these Edarling angels singing in my Bear And the Ecomfort of their touch, it cuts right Bthrough this emptiness And it’F#s everything I want and everything G#mI fear
But I don’t feaC#mr God! G#mHoooooC#mooo x2
That Echild was my friend I spent a Blong time with his curse I can Efeel him trembling beneath his Bplea I don’Et know if there is water All I Bknow is there’s this thirst And it F#might be for the best Though I’m not quite sure if Isaac woulG#md agree