Augie March - Lupus
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Tabbed by emery01

There are alot of fills that I couldn't be bothered actually tabbing, and most of 
you have half brain,
so it should be easy enough for you to figure out what's going on.

Corrections? michaelemery@iinet.net.au
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Capo 2nd fret/Standard Tuning


INTRO: Am    F    x3

then 

Am  G  F  Dm



Am                                                              F
As the cold comes to claim up I take the air and know your pink aroma, 

Am                                                                     F
And I should haunt your very vestibules and hover like the smoke over Tecoma, 

Am                                                    F
If I could dive my hands to the roots of your tallest trees, 



CHORUS:

Am            G  F Dm Am
And it was all I ever do... 

Am            G  F Dm G
And it was all I ever do...

Am                 G            F          Dm           Am
Never feed from the hand, never beg, never stand on two feet. 




Am                                                                       F
I see your memory is starved and smell your history it doesn't raise an appetite, 

Am                                                                      F   
I haze the rill up with my steam, the fishes scream, the lilies dream my eyes to black, 

Am                                                   F       
If I could sink my teeth into the dreams of ordinary people, 



CHORUS:

Am             G F Dm Am
And it was all I ever do... 

Am             G F Dm G
And it was all I ever do... 

Am                  G           F          Dm           Am
Never feed from the hand, never beg, never stand on two feet. 



Am                                                                                              
Now the fire's come to reap I've got to raise you from your sleep and speak the
                    F 
iron in my teeth and will, 

Am                                                   F
I have a memory of soul, of trusted hand, of twining blood 

Am                                     F
I have my step there at the top of the hill 

Am                                                            F
If I could hitch my hind to the wagon of sighs you get around with, 


CHORUS:


Am             G F Dm Am
And it was all I ever do... 

Am             G F Dm G
And it was all I ever do... 

Am                  G           F          Dm           Am
Never feed from the hand, never beg, never stand on two feet.


Repeat verse/chorus to finish.