Blood of Angels Brown Bird
The F#m might be a 7th or a minor 7th.
There should be enough here to figure out the bass note pattern,
(if you care about passing notes)
but you can also just strum it.
Also, if you've got time and cash you don't need,
go to Brown Bird's site and donate to the lead singer's/guitarist's (David Lamb's)
leukemia treatment.
Help him out if you want them to keep making great music!
They can't tour to make money due to his illness,
and I don't know about you,
but I wanna see them live one day.
Comment if you have any corrections.
[Bm]I can?t make my mood match the weather
I can?t make the weather do what I want[Em]
[F#]so I?ve resigned myself to pry that big old sun out of the sky[A]
[Em]and I will live my days in darkness [A]'til I die[Bm]
I tried to be good, I was a failure
so I took to taking all the good men down[Em]
[F#]it wasn?t hard to do, I just huffed and puffed and blew[A]
[Em]until all the two-shoes scattered un[A]derground[Bm]
[Bm]you could be right[A]
[Em]they might come for me at night[A]
[F#]in angry mobs with torches bright outside my do[F#m]or
[Bm]for all my sp[A]ite
[Em]I might never win the fight[A]
[F#]but I will rage against the light fore[F#m]ver more[Bm]
I drank the blood of angels from a bottle
just to see if I could call the lightning down[Em]
[F#]it hasn?t struck me yet and I would wage my soul to b[A]et
[Em]that there ain?t no one throwing lightning anyh[A]ow[Bm]
Too many tries at tempting fate to call it over
and you get to thinking fate?s got different plans[Em]
[F#]like maybe i?m not born to die but to bring darkness to the sky[A]
[Em]and pull that goddamn sun down anyway I can[A] [Bm]
[Bm]you could be right[A]
[Em]they might come for me at night[A]
[F#]in angry mobs with torches bright outside my do[F#m]or
[Bm]for all my sp[A]ite
[Em]I might never win the fight[A]
[F#]but I will rage against the light fore[F#m]ver more[Bm]
[Bm] [A]
[Em] [A]
[F#] [F#m]
[Bm] [A]
[Em] [A]
[F#] [F#m] [Bm]
[G]and oh the hopelessly tender hearted[F#]
[A]tend to sing the loudest of love[Bm]
[Em] [F#m] [Bm]
but m[F#7]y sweet temptations turn their songs into a lie
[G]I fold the grass over all they?[F#]ve started
[A]to never see the light of the sun[Bm]
[Em]as they dwell in darkn[F#m]ess so shall I[Bm]
don?t try to come around here, spreading sentiments of cheer
you told your last wh[Em]ite lie, everything is not alright
[F#]you hope, you pray, you love the lig[A]ht of day
[Em]but there?s no one up there listening to[A]night[Bm]
[Bm]you could be right[A]
[Em]they might come for me at night[A]
[F#]in angry mobs with torches bright outside my do[F#m]or
[Bm]for all my sp[A]ite
[Em]I might never win the fight[A]
[F#]but I will rage against the light fore[F#m]ver more[Bm]
[Bm]I can?t make my mood match the weather
I can?t make the weather do what I want[Em]
[F#]so I?ve resigned myself to pry that big old sun out of the sky[A]
[Em]and I will live my days in darkness [A]'til I die[Bm]
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