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Capo 9
[Intro]
D, D, D
[Verse]
D D/B
Your heart sings like a kettle
D
And your words, they boil away like steam.
D D/B
And a lie burns long while the truth bites quick,
D
A heart is built for both it seems.
D D/B
You are lonely as a church,
D
Despite the queuing out your door.
D D/B D
I am empty as a promise, no more.
[Chorus]
A7 G D
When the time comes,
A7 G D
And rights have been read,
A7 G
I think of you often
D A7 G
But for once I meant what I said.
D D D
[Verse]
D D/B
I was salted by your hunger,
D
Now you've gone and lost your appetite
D D/B D
And a little bird is every bit as handy in a fight.
D D/B
I am lonely as a memory
D
Despite the gathering round the fire.
D D/B D
Aren't you every bird on every wire?
[Chorus]
A7 G D
When the time comes,
A7 G D
And rights have been read,
A7 G
I think of you often
D A7 G
But for once I meant what I said.
[Verse]
D A7 G D
Here I stay, I lay me down,
A7 G D
In a house by the Hill.
D A7 G D A7 G
I'm dug from the rubble, and cut from the kill.
D A7 G D
Here I stay, I lay me down,
A7 G D
In a house by the Hill.
D A7 G D A7 G
I'm dug from the rubble, and cut from the kill.
D A7 G D A7 G
I'm dug from the rubble, and cut from the kill.
D A7 G D A7 G
I'm dug from the rubble, and cut from the kill.
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