• Song:

    Love In The Time Of Ecstasy

  • Artist:

    Withered Hand

Capo 5th
            D5            
There's a crack
         G5                    G5
In the handle of a coronation cup
         G5
That I once brought back
D5                       G5
From the study trip in Athens
          G5
Where we plaited my hair
          G5
And I put eyeliner on
D5                         G5
Until they stopped in the street
       G5
And pointed at me
       G5
and i felt ugly pride

D5          G5               G5
For the first time in my life
                       D5
There's a warm , warm rain
         G5
Upon the hotel balcony 
         G5
Where we looked out upon

a darkening sea and the 
D5              G5              G5
light And the light upon the mediterranean
G5
Burned like candles in the memory
    D5         G5                          G5
Of all the things that we mislaid on the way here


D5        G5                       G5
Why did Nirvana ever bother to play here?
G5
Hey there, I don't want to stay here

G5          D5                  
I decree there is a higher plane
D5              G5             G5
Some place of little consequence
G5         D5
That I might see your face again
D5            G5             G5
before the living and the dead
    G5 D5  G5
Are reunited

And this town,
this town is killing me now
I can't believe I waited so long
From the shopping trolleys on the riverbed
To the sound of the bass binss booming
Can I see your face in this acid light
Of another suburban evening
As I roll my eyes up to these dirty skies
Till I count the days till I am leavin

I decree there is a higher plane
Some place of little consequence
That I might see your face again
before the living and the dead
Are reunited

What is love?
What is love in the time of ecstasy
And bare-knuckle fighting?
Lord, won't you deliver me from the wave machine
And the transparent bikini
Like isn't there some skeleton on me
I should find that I might vanquish thee,
Wont you listen to me, your unfaithful servant
of filthy, fucking language


I decree there is a higher plane
Some place of little consequence
That I might see your face again
before the living and the dead
Are reunited

What is love
What is love in the time of ecstasy
And bareknuckle fighting
Don't tell me that he died for that

Councillor forgive me for I 
Knew not what I vandalised
Don't tell me that he died for that

Take me down to the Paradise club
Where the girls are drunk and oversized
DOn't tell me that he died for that

There's a crack in the handle of a coronation cup
That I once brought back
I decree there is a higher plane
Some place of little consequence
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