G                Bm       F#         G
There's a little boy lost out in the woods,
     G         Bm        F#            G
With tangerine jeans and black leather boots,
 G         Bm          F#          G
"Mummy I'm ready, I've got you the loot,
     G          Bm        F#             G
Come back to me Mummy I'm scared without you."

e | --------------------------------- | 
G | --------------------------------- | 
B | --7--11--6--4-----7--14--12--11-- | 
D | --------------------------------- | 
A | --5--(b9)--4--2-----5--12--10--(b9)-- | 
E | --------------------------------- | 

G                Bm        F#         G
There's a little girl lost out in the woods,
     G          Bm       F#          G
With cherry-red lips and sick on her boots,
 G         Bm      F#             G
"Honey I'm sorry I kissed another boy,
      G            F#           Bm
Cause honey I just needed to be loved,
    G             F#                Bm
And honey I can't live without your love."


          G             G
There's a breeze in the trees singing,
     G                 Bm                  F#
Your black heart, your black heart needs a transplant,
G            G          G
Bad luck has ground you down,
     Bm                   F#
Down in the mud where the worms spin round and round.
G                                  Bm                F#
You can't ignore those evil voices when you sleep at night,
G                                Bm                 F#
If you ignore those evil voices, you might sleep at night.


G          Bm           F#         G
There's an old toy lost out in the woods,
     G            Bm          F#       G
With tired yellow eyes in its wires it lies,
G             Bm             F#        G
Chewed by the wolves, thrown away by a child,
G           F#              Bm
All it ever wanted was your love,
    G               F#                Bm
And children, I was made to have your love.


There's a breeze in the trees singing,
Your black heart, your black heart needs a transplant,
Bad luck has ground you down,
Down in the mud where the worms spin round and round.
You can't ignore those evil voices when you sleep at night,
If you ignore those evil voices, you might sleep at night.

         Bm                     Em
Then the witch came out from her gingerbread house,
         A                        G          F#
Singing "Little girl, little boy, little old toy,
        Bm                      Em
You can all live with me, in my house made of sweets,
         A                     G             F#
I'll put clothes on your back, shoes on your feet,"
        Bm                      Em
And the witch came out from her gingerbread house,
         A                        G          F#
Singing "Little girl, little boy, little old toy,
        Bm                  Em
You can all live with me, I do surgery,
          A                              G            F#
I'll take out your black hearts and I'll eat them for tea."


There's a breeze in the trees singing,
Your black heart, your black heart needs a transplant,
Bad luck has ground you down,
Down in the mud where the worms spin round and round.

Cause there's a breeze in the trees singing,
Your black heart, your black heart needs a transplant,
Bad luck has ground you down,
Down in the mud where the worms spin round and round.
You can't ignore those evil voices when you sleep at night,
If you ignore those evil voices, you might sleep at night,
    Bm             F#
You might sleep at night.