Tom: F
Introdução:
F G
The sun is high up in the sky and I'm in my car
F G
Drifting down into the abattoir
Am
Do you see what I see, dear?
F G
The air grows heavy. I listen to your breath
F G
Entwined together in this culture of death
Am
Do you see what I see, dear?
F G
Slide on over here, let me give you a squeeze
F G
To avert this unholy evolutionary trajectory
Am
Can you hear what I hear, babe?
F Am F
Does it make you feel afraid?
Dm)
Everything's dissolving, babe, according to plan
The sky is on fire, the dead are heaped across the land
F G
I kissed you once. I kissed you again
F G
My heart it tumbled like the stock exchange
Am
Do you feel what I feel, dear?
F G
Mass extinction, darling, hypocrisy
F G
These things are not good for me
Am F
Do you see what I see, dear?
G
The line the God throws down to you and me
F G
Makes a pleasing geometry
Am F
Shall we leave this place now, dear?
Am F
Is there someway out of here?
Dm)
I wake with the sparrows and I hurry off to work
The need for validation, babe, gone completely berserk
Am F
I got the abattoir blues
Am F
I got the abattoir blues
Am F
I got the abattoir blues
F
Right down to my shoes
F G
abattoir blues...
F G
abattoir blues...