from Timber Timbre (2009)
F A7 Dm Dm x3
[Bb] [F]
[F]Death she must have [A]been your will[Dm]
A bone[Bb] beneath the reaper?s [F]veil
[F]With your voice my [A]belly sunk[Dm],
And [Bb]I began to feel so [F]drunk
[F]Candle candle [A]on my [Dm]clock
Oh lord[Bb] I must have heard you...
....[F]knock me out of bed[A7], as the fl[Dm]ames licked my he[Bb]ad
and my lun[F]gs filled up [A7]black in their t[Dm]iny little shack[Bb]
It was real,[F] and I repen[A7]t all those [Dm]messages you [Bb]sent
clear as [F]day, but in the night[A7]
Oh I [Dm]couldn?t get it [Bb]right
Here is the church and here is the steeple
Open the doors there are the people
And all their little hearts at ease
For another week?s disease
And eagle eagle talon scream
I never once left in between
I was on the fence and I never wanted your two cents
Down my throat into the pit, with my head upon a spit
Oh reverend please, can I chew your ear? I've become what I most fear
And I know there?s no such thing as ghosts, but I have seen the demon host
F A7 Dm Bb x8
F A7 Dm Dm x3
[Bb] [F]
[F]Death she must have [A]been your will[Dm]
A bone[Bb] beneath the reaper?s [F]veil
[F]With your voice my [A]belly sunk[Dm],
And [Bb]I began to feel so [F]drunk
[F]Candle candle [A]on my [Dm]clock
Oh lord[Bb] I must have heard you...
....[F]knock me out of bed[A7], as the fl[Dm]ames licked my he[Bb]ad
and my lun[F]gs filled up [A7]black in their t[Dm]iny little shack[Bb]
It was real,[F] and I repen[A7]t all those [Dm]messages you [Bb]sent
clear as [F]day, but in the night[A7]
Oh I [Dm]couldn?t get it [Bb]right
Here is the church and here is the steeple
Open the doors there are the people
And all their little hearts at ease
For another week?s disease
And eagle eagle talon scream
I never once left in between
I was on the fence and I never wanted your two cents
Down my throat into the pit, with my head upon a spit
Oh reverend please, can I chew your ear? I've become what I most fear
And I know there?s no such thing as ghosts, but I have seen the demon host
F A7 Dm Bb x8