A Song Dedicated To The Memory Of Stormy The Rabbit
Andrew Jackson Jihad
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.