Bringing Home The Rain
The Builders And The Butchers
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Intro
Am C G Am Am blood-shot your eyes drop G and the skin's all wearing thin C there's no one here to tell you about the depth of the water Am or the trouble that you're in Am you're dancin' with your demons baby G you forgot your former lie C and it was hard swimmin' once Am and now you're daily divin' in Am and i'm bringin' home the rain Am there's no supper on the table C and my feet are in the flame G Am i'm drying out again Am C G Am Am G all your kin have all gone on to fields all bathed in sun C Am and the only things left in your possession is an empty bottle and a gun Am G and the weekends come and go like tides and they soak you to the neck C Am and pretty soon the weekdays are all the same Am and i'm bringin' home the rain (i'm bringin' home the rain) Am there's no supper on the table (no supper on the table) Am C G and my feet are in the flame Am i'm drying out again Am i'm bringin' home the rain (i'm bringin' home the rain) Am a baby's cryin' in a cradle (baby's cryin' in a cradle) C G and my feet are in the flame Am i'm drying out again Am G A D G Am Am evil are the demons that haunt you G forgetting what it was that they taught you C and now there's no one left to stop you Am or to catch you when you drop Am you're evil as the demons that haunt you G forgetting what it was that they taught you C and now there's no one left to stop you Am or to catch you when you drop Am you're evil as the demons that haunt you G forgetting what it was that they taught you C but now there's no one left to stop you Am or to catch you when you when you when you when your Am blood-shot your eyes drop G and the skin's all wearing thin C there's no one here to tell you about the depth of the water Am or the trouble that you're in Am you're dancin' with your demons baby G you forgot your former lie C and it was hard swimmin' once C (pause) and now you're daily divin' in Am Am Am Am Am (slow) and i'm bringin' home the rain (i'm bringin' home the rain) Am there's no supper on the table G Am (no supper on the table) C G and my feet are in the flame Am i'm drying out again Am i'm bringin' home the rain (i'm bringin' home the rain) Am a baby's cryin' in a cradle G (baby's cryin' in a cradle) Am C G and my feet are in the flame Am i'm drying out again Am and i'm bringin' home the rain Am (i'm bringin' home the rain) Am there's no supper on the table G Am (no supper on the table) C G and my feet are in the flame Am oh the ceiling's closin' in D Am G Am D G Am
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