The Classic Crime - Abracadavers

It's like I never had time^G#m - to look away^F# - Bo^G#mdies stuck between death and dec^F#ay a^Ere plastic and set up on display, and their eyes are wide and they are looking my way ^F#- Each l^G#migament exposed each muscle connected ^F#- ^G#mand every organ that I proudly neglect^F#ed, h^Eave been arranged for the common collective,

^G#mIt seems we're ^C#mfearfully made and de^G#msigned, but it's a sh^F#ame we can ^Ebe so blind

W^F#e're all the s^C#mame, made of h^Eair and bones and wa^Bter and bl^F#ood cells And we're all to b^C#mlame, for spending w^Eay too much ti^Bme on ours^F#elves^G#m -

^G#mI have been blessed and ^F#now I'm b^G#mlind, the veil's been pulled over ^Emy eyes Now every bad season that kept me believing seems so contriv^F#ed T^G#mhere's more glory to ^F#be - ^G#mseen savored through suff^Eering

A^G#mshes to a^C#mshes and d^Ebust to ^G#mdust G#m C#m G#m C#m