[ intro ]
Em Bm7 C ( G F# ) – bass notes
Em Bm7 C G
[ verse ]
Em Bm7 C ( G F# )
while i sit and think of another song that we can sing
Em Bm7 C G
you can fret and think of another wrong i did bring
Em Bm7 C6 ( G )
and i can’t move the sun , babe , to make you shine
( F# Em Bm7 C6 G
i’m the only one who can say that this light is mine
[ pre – chorus ]
Em F#
i think i’ll close my eyes while you snap ,
Am
“where’s my map , ”
G B C
i think i’ll go
B D
and did you know
[ chorus ]
C D
you can’t crucify yourself ,
D# G
no , that takes two
C D
maybe you could use some help
D#
and if you do
D G
just say you do
[ break ]
Em Bm7 C ( G F# ) – bass notes
Em Bm7 C G
[ verse ]
Em Bm7
every pickle comes from cucumber
C G ( F# )
you don’t have to act appalled
Em Bm7
where’s my door and where is my number
C6 G
i’m lost in these halls
Em Bm7 C G
and i’m not saying i don’t like your carrion
( F# ) Em Bm7 C G
but your preacher’s pride is just like marion
[ pre – chorus ]
Em
and when i felled a bird
F# Am
then you’d laugh at your half
G B C
that you let rot
B D
now doll here’s a thought
[ chorus ]
C D
you can’t crucify yourself
D# G
no , that takes two
C D
maybe you could use some help
D#
and if you do
D G
just say you do
C D
you can’t crucify yourself
D# G
now that takes two
C D
maybe you could use some help
D#
and if you do
D G
just say you do
[ end ]
Em Bm7 C ( G F# )
Em Bm7 C G
C G
[ intro ]
Em Bm7 C ( G F# ) – bass notes
Em Bm7 C G
[ verse ]
Em Bm7 C ( G F# )
while i sit and think of another song that we can sing
Em Bm7 C G
you can fret and think of another wrong i did bring
Em Bm7 C6 ( G )
and i can’t move the sun , babe , to make you shine
( F# Em Bm7 C6 G
i’m the only one who can say that this light is mine
[ pre – chorus ]
Em F#
i think i’ll close my eyes while you snap ,
Am
“where’s my map , ”
G B C
i think i’ll go
B D
and did you know
[ chorus ]
C D
you can’t crucify yourself ,
D# G
no , that takes two
C D
maybe you could use some help
D#
and if you do
D G
just say you do
[ break ]
Em Bm7 C ( G F# ) – bass notes
Em Bm7 C G
[ verse ]
Em Bm7
every pickle comes from cucumber
C G ( F# )
you don’t have to act appalled
Em Bm7
where’s my door and where is my number
C6 G
i’m lost in these halls
Em Bm7 C G
and i’m not saying i don’t like your carrion
( F# ) Em Bm7 C G
but your preacher’s pride is just like marion
[ pre – chorus ]
Em
and when i felled a bird
F# Am
then you’d laugh at your half
G B C
that you let rot
B D
now doll here’s a thought
[ chorus ]
C D
you can’t crucify yourself
D# G
no , that takes two
C D
maybe you could use some help
D#
and if you do
D G
just say you do
C D
you can’t crucify yourself
D# G
now that takes two
C D
maybe you could use some help
D#
and if you do
D G
just say you do
[ end ]
Em Bm7 C ( G F# )
Em Bm7 C G
C G
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