Tabbed by Zach Lazar
Flat tuning [ Eb Ab C# F# Bb Eb ]

This is by Spinnaker, formerly known as The Park Bench Rant 

Intro
            Strum G chord      Strum C chord
                    \/                  \/
Eb ------------------3-------------------0---------
Bb ------------------0-------------------1---------
Gb ------------------0-------------------0---------
Db ------------------0-----------0-------2----------     X2    
Ab -----------0------2-----2--3----------3----------
Eb ---2--3-----------3-------------------0----------

G   C Am Am7

             G
And we couldn't sweep
     C
The ghosts out of our 
Am            Am7
one bedroom apartment
      G     C         Am
So we packed all our things
      Am7                G
Or we left them in some garage
     C            Am          Am7
And I knew two disappointed men
                G
In your fathers eyes
        C       Am  Am7
And my father arms


             C        Am
And I knew that I could make
     C          Am
Some lame reference
              C  G      C
To Socrates or, or even Sartre

Am    C                    Am
But I left the gun on my hip
     C          Am7      G
And shot right from the heart


      G       C
If you, If you curl up
    Am        F             G
And bury your face into the carpet
        C              Am           F
In that bedroom of that one bedroom apartment
         G     C            Am
You will see a 7 year old boy
          F                                    G
And he's screaming out screaming out screaming out

G       C                Am      
Here is your grandfathers gun
            Am7                  G
The one he used to end his time here

G              C
Will you tell the ambulance
      Am        Am7
That I am not ready to go
G           C         Am   Am7
Strike two, sweet chariot
       G      C         Am   Am7
Coming forth direct my home
     G          C
I am sorry you know
 Am               Am7                G
I never meant to hurt you but I did
        C          Am
Strike two, swing low
Am7           G
Coming slowly forth
   C             Am
To carry us all home
Am7        G
But not tonight
       C             Am
Their knocking down my door
       Am7        G
Their cutting me away
C        Am    Am7                G
One last look
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