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From the U.S
Song: Eyepennies
By Sparklehorse
Tabbed by M.G
Strumm during vers
I will return here one day
[C] [Em] [D] [C]
e|--------------------0-----------2-------------0---|
b|----------1--------0-----------3-------------1----|
g|-------0----------0-----------2-------------0-----|
d|----2------------2-----------0-------------2------|
a|----------------2-------------------------3-------|
e|---------------0----------------------------------|
Vers:
I[C] will re[Em]turn he[D]re one d[C]ay
a[C]nd dig up my [Em]boats fro[D]m the [C]clay
I buried nails and strings and hair
and an old tooth I believe was a bear's
Chorus:
[Am]I held m[C]y ha[D]nd [Dsus]in th[D]e fi[C]re
[Am]it burned [C]me d[D]own[Dsus] to th[D]e w[C]ires[Em]
Vers:
blood suckers hide beneath my bed
in black fumes of sleep so gently bled
I slept with a cat on my breast
slowing my heart stealing my breath
at sunrise the monkeys will fly
and leave me with pennies in my eyes
I will return here one day
and dig up my boats from the clay
I buried nails and string and hair
and that old tooth I believe was a bear's
at sunrise the monkeys will fly
and leave me with pennies in my eyes
From the U.S
Song: Eyepennies
By Sparklehorse
Tabbed by M.G
Strumm during vers
I will return here one day
[C] [Em] [D] [C]
e|--------------------0-----------2-------------0---|
b|----------1--------0-----------3-------------1----|
g|-------0----------0-----------2-------------0-----|
d|----2------------2-----------0-------------2------|
a|----------------2-------------------------3-------|
e|---------------0----------------------------------|
Vers:
I[C] will re[Em]turn he[D]re one d[C]ay
a[C]nd dig up my [Em]boats fro[D]m the [C]clay
I buried nails and strings and hair
and an old tooth I believe was a bear's
Chorus:
[Am]I held m[C]y ha[D]nd [Dsus]in th[D]e fi[C]re
[Am]it burned [C]me d[D]own[Dsus] to th[D]e w[C]ires[Em]
Vers:
blood suckers hide beneath my bed
in black fumes of sleep so gently bled
I slept with a cat on my breast
slowing my heart stealing my breath
at sunrise the monkeys will fly
and leave me with pennies in my eyes
I will return here one day
and dig up my boats from the clay
I buried nails and string and hair
and that old tooth I believe was a bear's
at sunrise the monkeys will fly
and leave me with pennies in my eyes