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+ | ===== Pet Politics ===== | ||
+ | < | ||
+ | Silver Jews cover | ||
+ | |||
+ | tab by Dan dtrom4 at aol dot com | ||
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+ | Em Am | ||
+ | Guard my bed while the rain turns the ditches to mirrors | ||
+ | B | ||
+ | buy a vase of carnations from central Ohio | ||
+ | Em | ||
+ | where the looking machine can't hear us | ||
+ | |||
+ | Em | ||
+ | Deep in the night we dream of positions | ||
+ | Am | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | B | ||
+ | and in the cold places where Spanish is spoken | ||
+ | Em | ||
+ | most wars end in the fall | ||
+ | C | ||
+ | You never know where your pet will go | ||
+ | G D G D G D Em | ||
+ | pet politics | ||
+ | |||
+ | Em | ||
+ | Still wearing last nights' | ||
+ | Am | ||
+ | now that her pet was gone for sure | ||
+ | B | ||
+ | she was shivering so hard | ||
+ | Em | ||
+ | it looked like there were two of her | ||
+ | |||
+ | Em | ||
+ | I could see through the sleeve of her blouse | ||
+ | Am | ||
+ | the mute plans of her architect lover | ||
+ | B | ||
+ | a tattoo of a boarded-up house | ||
+ | Em | ||
+ | and ink door that belonged to another | ||
+ | C | ||
+ | When the rain hits you it hits you slow | ||
+ | G D G D G D Em | ||
+ | stitch after stitch | ||
+ | |||
+ | Adam was not the first man ' | ||
+ | There was one created before him, whose name we do not know | ||
+ | He also lived in the garden | ||
+ | but he had no mouth or eyes | ||
+ | One day Adam came to kill him | ||
+ | and he died beneath these skies | ||
+ | |||
+ | I find it so amazing how | ||
+ | I go where I'm led (x2) | ||
+ | |||
+ | C G Bm Em | ||
+ | I suspect we could be losing now | ||
+ | G D G D G D Em | ||
+ | please guard my bed (x3) | ||
+ | </ |