Harvest

Db Fm Ab
Cm Db Eb
Db Fm Ab
Cm Dbmaj7 Eb

        Db             Fm             Cm
There's nothing that's poetic about a bedsore
Db     Dbmaj7 Eb
Stasis is     damage
  Db                  Dm
I cleaned the bowl of fruit I brought
   Cm                             Db
It sat till it turned to food for flies
Eb
See how they dine on trials awry

    Db           Db Eb
But later I came ov-er
                Db   Ab  Eb
The house smelt heav-y
         Db Eb
You said to me

                   Fm
I don't ever wanna be
   Cm
Contest
Db
Harvest
       Eb
Let me rot in the field, set the seed
                  Fm
I don't ever wanna be
Cm
Contest
Db Bbm
Harvest
       Eb
Let the moss, let it grow over me
Db Fm Abm
Cm Db Eb

    Fm                                 Db    C
You brought that dog up, could you put it down?
          Db
You found out
    Eb
Too much to hear so ear gave in
     Db               Fm               Eb Cm
Then on the following Sunday the devil ro-se out
       Db
But he came back
   Eb
He dresses like a businessman

    Db  Eb
But you were
              Db    Eb
When you were young-er
        Db   Eb5 Eb   Db      Ab
Did you find what you were offered?

                   Fm
I don't ever wanna be
Cm
Contest
Db
Harvest
       Eb
Let me rot in the field, set the seed
                   Fm Cm
I don't ever wanna be-ee
Contest
Db
Harvest
       Eb
Let me rot in the field, set the seed

Bbm Fm
F Ab Cm
Db
Eb
Db Fm
Dbm Cm
Db
Eb

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