You Can Eat Me

A F#m E

A                  F#m
I won't make this trip
I'm already dead
E
You can eat me
If you need to
A                    F#m
But I won't taste right
As you chew through
E
All the good times
That we outgrew
A                    F#m
You feel the salt wind
Hit your heavy, wet hair
E
That the heat wave
Couldn't dry out
A               F#m
Now you're crying
With a stiff mouth
E
That still tastes like
Your last bite
A             F#m
Of my left leg
That's now sheet white
E
As the flies come
In the dead of night
A                 F#m
You start to venture
Through the ever thick trees
E
Feet are tired
Eyes are weary
A                  F#m
You find a stray fox
In a plane wreck
E
With a split lip
And a cracked neck
A                F#m
There's a left shoe
At the fox's feet
E
Must've flown here
                   A
'Cross the big sea

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