Ashamed Deer Tick
I am the boy your mother wanted you to meet But I am
[Am]broken and torn with heels at my feet
[F]And with your purest light why don't you shine on me?
[C]Well I should have been an angel. But I'm too dumb to speak.
[C]Now as she gets nearer, the visions get cle[Am]arer.
I'm kneeling, weeping. I will hold her dear.
Oh, I[F]f your eyes water, you've got your favorite number to [C]spin
And o[Am]h,ohhh[F]hhhhh[C]hhhhh[G]hhh[C]hhhhhhhhhh
what a crying
[Am]shame, a crying sh[F]ame
What we bec[C]ame[G] [C]
Murdered my throat, screaming bloody all night
Hit him with a book and how he crumbles
Oh you should have seen the arches tumble
Their golden no more
Now I'm smiling in my blood
I'm caught in a whirlwind
I'm going to heaven
I'm standing on trial and it's painted on canvas
An eternal testament to how we are so animalistic
And oh, what a crying shame, what a crying shame
What we became
I bow my head in the morning light and say goodnight
I held her hand and I, I kissed her eyes
Stumbled down the stairs and hang my self on high
And I started for the town that i have a front yard
And died
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