Am Em Dm Unconscious of echoing tragedyAm Em Dm We line up to join the paradeAm Em Dm But our elbows are stuck in the mud againAm Em Dm And our houses have all flown awayAm E There's a song that we've thrown from corpse to corpseAm E In the fleshes that we carry with usAm E It's written in caches of serpentine (who do you turn to?)Am E In tunnels and grey pigeons nests (who do you turn to?)Am C F D Treads of the tank searchlight the streetAm C F D Scratched of the lists ash and the heatAm C F D Throwing the kitchen knives off of the roofAm C But when they look up to the house-topsF D there's no one to shootAm C F D Treads of the tank searchlight the streetAm C F D Scratched of the lists ash and the heatAm C F D But we broke through the curfew and into the streetAm C F D If you let them take anything they'll take everythingAm Em Dm They laughed when my aunt won the lotteryAm Em Dm They laughed when the cattle cars cameAm Em Dm They shot me for stealing a crust of breadAm Em Dm But they gave me a loaf when I beggedAm E There's a song that we've thrown from corpse to corpseAm E In the fleshes that we carry with usAm E It's written in caches of serpentine (who do you turn to?)Am E In tunnels and grey pigeons nests (who do you turn to?)Am C F D Treads of the tank searchlight the streetAm C F D Scratched of the lists ash and the heatAm C F D Throwing the kitchen knives off of the roofAm C But when they look up to the house-topsF D there's no one to shootAm C F D Treads of the tank searchlight the streetAm C F D Scratched of the lists ash and the heatAm C F D But we broke through the curfew and into the streetAm C F D If you let them take anything they'll take everything
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Blackbird Raum
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