^DmThere's a blackbird perched outside my ^Bbwindow I hear him ^Fcalling I hear him ^Amsing ^DmHe burns me with his eyes of gold to ^Bbembers He sees all my ^Fsins He reads my ^Csoul

^BbOne day that ^Fbird, he ^Cspoke to ^Bbme ^BbLike Martin ^FLuther ^CLike ^BbPericle^Cs

^FCome join the ^Cmurder ^FCome fly with ^Cblack ^FWe'll give you ^Cfreedom ^BbFrom the human ^Ctrack ^FCome join the ^Cmurder ^FSoar on my ^Cwings ^FYou'll touch the ^Chand of God ^BbAnd He'll make you ^Cking ^BbAnd He'll make you ^Cki^Dmng

^DmOn a blanket made of woven ^Bbshadows Flew up to ^Fheaven On a raven's ^Amglide ^DmThese angels have turned my wings to ^Bbwax now I fell like ^FJudas from grace ^Ctonight

^BbOn that ^Fday that he ^Clied to ^Bbme ^BbLike Martin ^FLuther ^CLike ^BbPericle^Cs

^FCome join the ^Cmurder ^FCome fly with ^Cblack ^FWe'll give you ^Cfreedom ^BbFrom the human ^Ctrack ^FCome join the ^Cmurder ^FSoar on my ^Cwings ^FYou'll touch the ^Chand of God ^BbAnd He'll make you ^Cking ^BbAnd He'll make you ^Cking

^DmI walk among the children of my ^Bbfathers The broken ^Fwings, betrayal's ^Amcost ^DmThey call to me but never touch my ^Bbheart, no I am too ^Ffar But I'm too ^Clost

^BbAll I can ^Fhear is what ^Che spoke to ^Bbme ^BbLike Martin ^FLuther ^CLike ^BbPeri^Ccles

^FCome join the ^Cmurder ^FCome fly with ^Cblack ^FWe'll give you ^Cfreedom ^BbFrom the human ^Ctrack ^FCome join the ^Cmurder ^FSoar on my win^Cgs ^FYou'll touch the ^Chand of God ^BbAnd He'll make you ^Cking ^BbAnd He'll make you ^Cki^Dmng

^DmSo now I curse that raven's ^Bbfire You made me ^Fhate, you made me ^Amburn ^DmHe laughed aloud as he flew from ^BbEden You always ^Fknew, you never ^Clearn

^BbThe crow no ^Flonger ^Csings to ^Bbme ^BbLike Martin ^FLuther ^COr Pe^Bbricl^Ces

^FCome join the ^Cmurder ^FCome fly with ^Cblack ^FWe'll give you ^Cfreedom ^BbFrom the human ^Ctrack ^FCome join the ^Cmurder ^FSoar on my ^Cwings ^FYou'll touch the ^Chand of God ^BbAnd He'll make you ^Cking

^FCome join the ^Cmurder ^FCome fly with ^Cblack ^FWe'll give you ^Cfreedom ^BbFrom the human ^Ctrack ^FCome join the ^Cmurder ^FSoar on my ^Cwings ^FYou'll touch the ^Chand of God ^BbAnd He'll make you ^Cking ^BbAnd He'll make you ^Cking

The White Buffalo and the Forest Rangers - Come join the murder