Song: Mother Superior
Artist: Coheed and Cambria
Album: Good Apollo I'm Burning Star IV, Volume 2: No World For Tomorrow

Tuning:Standard

This song is pretty easy to play, but I can't really sing and play it at the same time 
I figured out the chords. As far as I know, these are probably 99% correct. I love this 
It's amazing.

Chords:
Dm 000231
F  133211 or 003211
C  032010 or 035553
Bb x13331
E/D 0001xx or 000101
F 033xxx


Intro
Dm F C Bb
Dm F C Bb


Dm                 F
Here, sleep at the bottom of hell
C                              Bb
Your time has come to pick the road
                     Dm
You'll walk in this tale
                 F
Turned and as a coward you've learned
        C                                 Bb
Through sickness and health, there's only one
                      Dm
Now go and bite your tongue


You'll just say the worst of me
       F
With a hope they'll understand
C                           Bb
No, they know you're just a boy
                    Dm
So grow up and be a man

             F
Little baby, kicking, you scream and whine
C                       Bb
Victims pay the price eventually
                             Dm....Dm E/D
The curse that sees your life

            Bb             Bb C       Dm.....
You've got nothing to prove,   stay afraid
      Dm E/D              Bb              Bb C
Young brother, you've got nothing to prove

     Bb                       C
Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel
        F                      Dm
Your sincerest apologies, wont write you out of this one
   Bb                     C
Tonight, you'll find the right
       F                       Dm
In the pull of the trigger now bite
         Bb           C         Dm  F  C  Bb
Oh young fools, don't cry...anymore


Dm F C Bb

  Dm                      F
A fear sleeps inside your stomach...it swells
  C                         Bb
A torn boy alone in need of fix
                             Dm
And the pinch that cures the itch
                          F
For too long, this little baby has cried on
    C                                  Bb
For tomorrow, we'll sing the words and song

Of a time where glad is long gone


Dm
You'll just say the worst of me
       F
With a hope they'll understand
C
No, they know you're just a boy
                       Dm
So grow up and be that man

             F
Little baby, kicking, you scream and whine
C                       Bb
Victims pay the price eventually
                             Dm....Dm E/D
The curse that sees your life

           Bb              Bb C       Dm....
You've got nothing to prove,   stay afraid
      Dm E/D              Bb              Bb C
Young brother, you've got nothing to prove


     Bb                       C
Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel
        F                      Dm
Your sincerest apologies, wont write you out of this one
   Bb                     C
Tonight, you'll find the right
       F                       Dm
In the pull of the trigger now bite
         Bb           C
Oh young fools, don't cry...

F                Dm                       Am                  C
Mother superior, come catch the rabbit he runs, my how've you been?
    F                          Dm                     Am
You frightened of leaving this truly gone fishing amalgam
              C
Go fetch your gun

     Bb                       C
Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel
        F                      Dm
Your sincerest apologies, wont write you out of this one
Bb                        C
Tonight, you'll find the right
       F                       Dm
In the pull of the trigger now bite
         Bb           C
Oh young fools, don't cry...
       Bb
Not anymore...

      C               Bb
Don't cry boy, not anymore
      C               Bb
Don't cry boy, not anymore
      C
Don't cry boy...
          F                         F                    Bb
When your sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife, oh no
      C               Bb
Don't cry boy, not anymore
      C               Bb
Don't cry boy, not anymore
      C               Bb
Don't cry boy, not anymore
          F                         F                    Bb
When your sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife, on no


Ahhhs=x6
             C           Bb
Ahhh - ah - ah - ahhhhh

Outro
F F