Roses for the Dead Funeral for a Friend
(Verse)
[Am]Just to say we're so[F]rry for the bl[G]ack eyes and bleeding li[Am]ps,
well it's hard to f[F]orget how many[G] lives we s[Am]tole
or how old we g[F]row befo[G]re I said goo[Am]dbye.
So let's scr*pe our [F]knees on the pla[G]yground.
[Am]It's not your fa[F]ult you feel o[G]kay, it's too late in t[Am]he day.
It's not your fau[F]lt you feel betr[G]ayed
you can't come out to p[Am]lay.
(Chorus)
[Am]I never liste[F]ned to a [G]word you never s[Am]aid.
I never liste[F]ned to a [G]word you never s[Am]aid.
(Verse)
[Am]Wasting the[F] hours now, we're all[G] suckers for trage[Am]dies.
We'll start this over aga[F]in and you bring[G] us to our k[Am]nees.
As sunrise c[F]omes and the st[G]ory will s[Am]ell
a few hundred[F] papers and we'll fo[G]llow you up.
[Am]It's not your fa[F]ult you feel o[G]kay, it's too late in t[Am]he day.
It's not your fau[F]lt you feel betr[G]ayed
you can't come out to p[Am]lay.
(Chorus)
[Am]I never lis[F]tened to a w[G]ord you never s[Am]aid
I never lis[F]tened to a w[G]ord you never s[Am]aid.
So raise your han[F]ds up hig[G]h
[Am]and let this ra[F]in pou[G]r.
[Am]So raise your hand[F]s up high[G]
[Am]and wash[F] us away[G]
(Bridge)
[Am]like innocence and child[G]birth. You look just l[F]ike your mother
and you look just like y[G]our father.
[Am]Forgive him, our father, you[G]r son is smiling so la[F]y roses around
[G]you.
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