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*Use a capo @ second fret*

   B5                  F#5               G5
They're taking pictures of the man from God
  D5                        A5
I hope his cassock's clean
   B5                    F#5      G5
The burden of being a holy fellow
  D5             A5                   D5
Your halo better gleam , better gleam

 D5        A5             B5
What of all those wayward priests?
 D5           A5
The ones who like to drink
 D5                    A5                B5
Do you suppose they'd swap their blood for wine
 D5                       A5          D5
Like you swapped yours for ink, for ink

    B5             F#5    G5
You wrote me oh so many letters
    D5                   A5
And all of them seemed true
 B5            F#5      G5
Promises look good on paper
   D5             A5         D5
Especially from you, from you

     D5                  A5       B5
The weight of all those willing words
   D5           A5
I carried all alone
    D5                A5      B5
You wouldn't put your pen to bed
         D5               A5        D5
When we hadn't found our own, our own 

G5 E5 D5 A5
G5 E5 D5 A5

      B5             F#5      G5
Your sentences rose high at night
     D5                A5
And circled round my head
     B5                 F#5  G5
The circle's since been broken
          D5                    A5        D5
Like the priest before me is breaking bread

          D5                   A5       B5
I'm being asked to drink the blood of Christ
     D5                  A5
And soon I'll eat his flesh
     D5            A5        B5
I'm alone again before the altar
  D5              A5      D5
Shedding all my old regrets

     B5                 F#5       G5
The last of which I'll tell you now
   D5                  A5
As it flies down the sink
   B5           F#5      G5
I never knew a part of you
     D5             A5       D5
You didn't set in ink, in ink

     D5               A5      B5
The letters that you left behind
     D5             A5
No longer shall I read
       D5                A5  B5
Your blood's between the pages
    D5                 A5        D5
And I can't stand to see you bleed

B5 F#5 G5 F#5 G5 A5
B5 F#5 G5 F#5 G5 A5 D5

D5 D5 G5 D5 A5
D5 D5 G5 D5 A5 D5
D5 D5 G5 D5 A5
D5 D5 G5 D5 A5 D5 

          B5                   F#5     G5
And I'll soon forget what was never there
      D5                 A5
Your words are ash and dust
B5                      F#5        G5
All that's left is the song I've sung
      D5                        A5     D5
The breath I've taken and the one I must

           D5                        A5            B5
If you're born with a love for the wrote and the writ
  D5                     A5
People of letters your warning stands clear
     D5                     A5          B5
Pay heed to your heart and not to your wit
       D5                        A5          D5
Don't say in a letter what you can't in my ear

B5 F#5 G5 D5 A5
B5 F#5 G5 D5 A5 D5

D5 A5 B5 D5 A5
D5 A5 B5 D5 A5 D5
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