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
