A Song Dedicated To The Memory Of Stormy The Rabbit
The bells or xylophone or whatever in the intro is just Am G F x 3, then E, but played like...
A---77----55---33---33----|
E-5-----3----1----1-------|
x3, then
A---22---22---22---22-------------|
E-0----0----0----0----------------|
You can play the chords for the song or play the rhythm like it is above, both sound
Here's the chords with the words for the whole song.
Am G F
For four four nights I have fled from my fortress
Am G F
Foraging forests five footsteps in length
Am G F
Fortitude found within forty ounce bottles
Am G F
Flowing like flies from your face
E
From your face
Am G F
My neighborhood has been filled brim with black cats
Am G F
And when I go driving they walk in my path
E
All the time, every time
Am G F
La da dada dum da da dum da da dum
Am G F
La deeda da dum da da dum da da dum
Am G F
E
La deeda da dum da da dum da da dum da da dum da da dum
Am G F
First we were babies, we're birthing and dying
Am G F
Then we were children, we're playing and crying
Am G F
Then we're teenagers we're smoking and fucking
Am G F
Now we're all grownup and we're sadly sighing
Am G F
And lacking but lurking and licking our wounds
Am G F
We've created by lusting and lying
E
To ourselves and to others
Am G F
E
We're sadly sigh-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-ing
Am G F
E
We're sadly sigh-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-ing
Am G F
E
We're sadly sigh-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-ing
Am G F
E
We're sadly sigh-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-ing
Am G F
And I'd like to be a big ball of meat
Am G F
For bees to buzz around and eat
E
When I die, so I might be granted
Am
One sense of purpose
END
Almost 100% sure on this. Correct it if I'm wrong.
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