Em B/E
I began to warm and chill
Em B/E
To objects and their fields
Em B/E
A ragged cup, a twisted mop
Em B/E
The face of Jesus in my soup
Em B/E
Those sinister dinner deals
Em B/E
The meal trolley’s wicked wheels
Em B/E
A hooked bone rising from my
Em B/E
food. All things good or ungood.
E5
And the mercy seat is waiting
E5/B
And I think my head is burning
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m yearning to be
D5 D5/A
done with all this measuring of
D5 D5/A
truth, An eye for an eye and a tooth for a
F5 F5/C
tooth, And anyway I told the
C5 C5/G
truth, And I’m not afraid to die.
Em B/E
Interpret signs and catalogue
Em B/E
A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog
Em B/E
The walls are bad. Black. Bottom kind.
Em B/E
They are the sick breath at my hind
Em B/E
They are the sick breath at my hind
Em B/E
They are the sick breath at my hind
Em B/E
They are the sick breath gathering
Em B/E
at my hind.
E5 E5/B
I hear stories from the
E5 E5/B
chamber, How Christ was born into a
E5 E5/B
manger And like some ragged stranger
D5 D5/A
Died upon the cross, And might I
D5 D5/A
say it seems so fitting in its
F5 F5/C
way He was a carpenter by
C5 C5/G
trade, Оr at least that’s what I’m
Em B/E
told.
Em B/E
Em B/E
Like my good hand
Em B/E
I tattooed Е.V.I.L. across it’s
Em B/E
brother’s fist
Em B/E
That filthy five! They did
Em B/E
nothing to resist.
E5 E5/B
In heaven His throne is made of gold
E5 E5/B
The ark of His testament is
E5 E5/B
stowed, A throne from which I’m told all
D5 D5/A
history does unfold, Down here it’s
D5 D5/A
made of wood and wire, And my
F5 F5/C
body is on fire
C5 C5/G
And God is never far away.
Em B/E
Into the mercy seat I climb
Em B/E
My head is shaved, my head is
Em B/E
wired, And like a moth that tries to
D5 D5/A
enter the bright eye, so I go
D5 D5/A
shuffling out life, Just to
F5 F5/C
hide in death a while
C5 C5/G
And anyway I never lied.
Em B/E
My kill-hand is called Е.V.I.L.
Em B/E
Wears a wedding band that’s GООD,
Em B/E
‘Tis a long suffering shackle
Em B/E
Collaring all that rebel blood
E5
And the mercy seat is waiting
E5/B
And I think my head is burning
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m yearning to be
D5 D5/A
done with all this measuring of
D5 D5/A
truth, An eye for an eye and a tooth for a
F5 F5/C
tooth, And anyway I told the
C5 C5/G
truth, And I’m not afraid to die.
E5
And the mercy seat is burning
E5/B
And I think my head is glowing
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m hoping to be
D5 D5/A
done with all this weighing up of
D5 D5/A
truth, An eye for an eye and a tooth for a
F5 F5/C
tooth, And anyway I told the
C5 C5/G
truth, And I’m not afraid to die.
E5
And the mercy seat is glowing
E5/B
And I think my head is smoking
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m hoping to be
D5 D5/A
done with all these looks of disbeleif
D5 D5/A
An eye for an eye and a tooth for a
F5 F5/C
tooth, And anyway I there was no
C5 C5/G
proof, Nor a motive why.
E5
And the mercy seat is smoking
E5/B
And I think my head is melting
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m helping to be
D5 D5/A
done with all this twisting of
D5 D5/A
truth, An eye for an eye and a truth for a
F5 F5/C
truth, And anyway I told the
C5 C5/G
truth, And I’m not afraid to die.
E5
And the mercy seat is melting
E5/B
And I think my blood is boiling
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m spoiling all the
D5 D5/A
fun with all this truth and consequence
D5 D5/A
An eye for an eye and a truth for a
F5 F5/C
truth, And anyway I told the
C5 C5/G
truth, And I’m not afraid to die.
E5
And the mercy seat is waiting
E5/B
And I think my head is burning
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m yearning to be
D5 D5/A
done with all this measurement of
D5 D5/A
proof, A lie for a lie and a truth for a
F5 F5/C
truth, And anyway there was no
C5 C5/G
proof, And I’m not afraid to tell a lie.
E5
And the mercy seat is waiting
E5/B
And I think my head is burning
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m yearning to be
D5 D5/A
done with all this measurment of
D5 D5/A
proof, An eye for an eye and a truth for a
F5 F5/C
truth, And anyway I told the
C5 C5/G
truth, And I’m afraid I told a lie.
I began to warm and chill
Em B/E
To objects and their fields
Em B/E
A ragged cup, a twisted mop
Em B/E
The face of Jesus in my soup
Em B/E
Those sinister dinner deals
Em B/E
The meal trolley’s wicked wheels
Em B/E
A hooked bone rising from my
Em B/E
food. All things good or ungood.
E5
And the mercy seat is waiting
E5/B
And I think my head is burning
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m yearning to be
D5 D5/A
done with all this measuring of
D5 D5/A
truth, An eye for an eye and a tooth for a
F5 F5/C
tooth, And anyway I told the
C5 C5/G
truth, And I’m not afraid to die.
Em B/E
Interpret signs and catalogue
Em B/E
A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog
Em B/E
The walls are bad. Black. Bottom kind.
Em B/E
They are the sick breath at my hind
Em B/E
They are the sick breath at my hind
Em B/E
They are the sick breath at my hind
Em B/E
They are the sick breath gathering
Em B/E
at my hind.
E5 E5/B
I hear stories from the
E5 E5/B
chamber, How Christ was born into a
E5 E5/B
manger And like some ragged stranger
D5 D5/A
Died upon the cross, And might I
D5 D5/A
say it seems so fitting in its
F5 F5/C
way He was a carpenter by
C5 C5/G
trade, Оr at least that’s what I’m
Em B/E
told.
Em B/E
Em B/E
Like my good hand
Em B/E
I tattooed Е.V.I.L. across it’s
Em B/E
brother’s fist
Em B/E
That filthy five! They did
Em B/E
nothing to resist.
E5 E5/B
In heaven His throne is made of gold
E5 E5/B
The ark of His testament is
E5 E5/B
stowed, A throne from which I’m told all
D5 D5/A
history does unfold, Down here it’s
D5 D5/A
made of wood and wire, And my
F5 F5/C
body is on fire
C5 C5/G
And God is never far away.
Em B/E
Into the mercy seat I climb
Em B/E
My head is shaved, my head is
Em B/E
wired, And like a moth that tries to
D5 D5/A
enter the bright eye, so I go
D5 D5/A
shuffling out life, Just to
F5 F5/C
hide in death a while
C5 C5/G
And anyway I never lied.
Em B/E
My kill-hand is called Е.V.I.L.
Em B/E
Wears a wedding band that’s GООD,
Em B/E
‘Tis a long suffering shackle
Em B/E
Collaring all that rebel blood
E5
And the mercy seat is waiting
E5/B
And I think my head is burning
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m yearning to be
D5 D5/A
done with all this measuring of
D5 D5/A
truth, An eye for an eye and a tooth for a
F5 F5/C
tooth, And anyway I told the
C5 C5/G
truth, And I’m not afraid to die.
E5
And the mercy seat is burning
E5/B
And I think my head is glowing
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m hoping to be
D5 D5/A
done with all this weighing up of
D5 D5/A
truth, An eye for an eye and a tooth for a
F5 F5/C
tooth, And anyway I told the
C5 C5/G
truth, And I’m not afraid to die.
E5
And the mercy seat is glowing
E5/B
And I think my head is smoking
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m hoping to be
D5 D5/A
done with all these looks of disbeleif
D5 D5/A
An eye for an eye and a tooth for a
F5 F5/C
tooth, And anyway I there was no
C5 C5/G
proof, Nor a motive why.
E5
And the mercy seat is smoking
E5/B
And I think my head is melting
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m helping to be
D5 D5/A
done with all this twisting of
D5 D5/A
truth, An eye for an eye and a truth for a
F5 F5/C
truth, And anyway I told the
C5 C5/G
truth, And I’m not afraid to die.
E5
And the mercy seat is melting
E5/B
And I think my blood is boiling
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m spoiling all the
D5 D5/A
fun with all this truth and consequence
D5 D5/A
An eye for an eye and a truth for a
F5 F5/C
truth, And anyway I told the
C5 C5/G
truth, And I’m not afraid to die.
E5
And the mercy seat is waiting
E5/B
And I think my head is burning
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m yearning to be
D5 D5/A
done with all this measurement of
D5 D5/A
proof, A lie for a lie and a truth for a
F5 F5/C
truth, And anyway there was no
C5 C5/G
proof, And I’m not afraid to tell a lie.
E5
And the mercy seat is waiting
E5/B
And I think my head is burning
E5 E5/B
And in a way I’m yearning to be
D5 D5/A
done with all this measurment of
D5 D5/A
proof, An eye for an eye and a truth for a
F5 F5/C
truth, And anyway I told the
C5 C5/G
truth, And I’m afraid I told a lie.
