Roses for the Dead Funeral for a Friend
Capo: 1
intro: Dm Bb C
[Dm]Jus[Bb]t t[C]o say we're sorry,
For the black eyes and bleeding lips.
[Dm]And[Bb] it[C]'s[Dm] hard to forget
How many lies we've told.
Or how old we'd grow,
Before I said goodbye.
So let's scrape our knees on the playground.
[Gm]It'[D#]s n[F]ot your fault,
You feel okay.
It's too late in the day.
It's not your fault,
You feel betrayed.
You can't come out to play.
I never listened to a word you never said.
I never listened to a word you never said.
[Dm]Wasting the hours now,
We're all suckers for tragedies.
And start this over again,
And you bring us to our knees.
[Dm]As [Bb]sun[C]rise comes,
And the story will sell,
A few hundred papers,
So we'll follow you up.
[Gm]It'[D#]s n[F]ot your fault,
You feel okay.
It's too late in the day.
It's not your fault,
You feel betrayed.
You can't come out to play.
I never listened to a word you never said.
I never listened to a word you never said.
[Gm]So [Bb]rai[F]se your hands up high,
And let this rain pour on.
So raise your hands up high,
And wash us away.
[Gm]Lik[F]e [D#]innocence and childbirth,
You look just like your mother
And you look just like your father.
Forgive him our father,
Your son is smiling,
So lay roses around you.
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