Capo on 3rd fret


Am
Poses, poses
Am 
That's all you are to me
Am - F
Roses, roses
C                  G        F
That's all you're offering me

F  
And now I wish to God that
     C               G
The earth would turn cold
        F                               Am
And my heart would forget it's made of glass
     F                           C - G
And all the pretty tulips would disappear
     F                Am
And never disturb me again

     F          Eb        Bb
You gave me my very first gun
     F          Eb               Bb
I'll go out and hunt the hidden dome
      Dm - F - G Dm - F - G
With white foxes, with white foxes
Am
Freeze

Hunger, hunger is the purest sin
It is empty church in a crowded bin
I've wept and I've stumbled
I fought and I craved
For the gravy of your soul
But all I want to do now is walk along
Down barren trees in fields of snow

You gave me my very first gun
I'll go out and hunt the hidden dome 
With white foxes, with white foxes
Freeze, freeze

My eye is my sanctuary
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