Tom: B
Db
Ab
Db
F
Ab
Db
Bm7
Bm7/A
Bm7/G
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Verse: (w/rhy. Fig. 1)
Bm7
Bm7/A
Bm7/G
Bm7
Bm7/A
Bm7/G
1. Your mother's child. But night lays you down.
Bm7
Bm7/A
Bm7/G
Bm7
Bm7/A
Bm7/G
Hair a-flame, wild look in your eyes. Naked belly to the ground.
Bm7
Bm7/A
Bm7/G
Bm7
Bm7/A
Bm7/G
A forest fire nibbles at your veins,
Bm7
Bm7/A
Bm7/G
Bm7
Bm7/A
Bm7/G
Crawls up your arm runs away with your mind and burns dry thoughts like leaves.
To Coda&&