• Song:

    Widow

  • Artist:

    Mars Volta

Am
He's got fasting black lungs,
                        E
made of clove splinterd shards,
                           Am
They're the kind that will talk,
                      E
Through a wheezing of coughs,
               Am
And I hear him every night,
   A7
In every pore,
                                    B   C#
and every time he just makes me warm


Dm
Freeze without an answer
                        Am
Free from all the shame

Must I hide
           E
Cause I'll never
                  Am
Never sleep alone


                 Am
Look at how they flock to him
                     E
from an isle of open sores
                 Am
He knows that the taste is such
               E
is such to die for
               Am
and I hear him every night

on every street
    A7
the scales that do sliver
                B   C#
deliver me from...


Dm
Freeze without an answer
                         Am
free from all the shame

Then I'll hide
           E
Cause I'll never
                  Am
Never sleep alone                 Oh Lord


Am                              E
         Said I'm     Said I'm     said I'm
                                Am
Said I'm bloodshot for sure
E
         Pale runs the ghost
Am                       E
         Said I'm feelin swollen on the shore
    Am
and every night

in every pore
    A7
the scales that do slither
                    B   C#
deliver me from...


Dm
Freeze without an answer
                         Am
Free from all the shame

Then I'll hide
          E
Cause I'l never
                  Am
Never sleep alone

Dm
Freeze without an answer
                         Am
Free from all the shame

Then I'll hide
          E
Cause I'l never
                  Am
Never sleep alone
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