The Hound Of Blood And Rank

Coheed And Cambria

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Tom:
Em D Am Was it in the cold of that knife you screwed?
C In the heart of the enduring
Em D Am ‘Cause when you opened that door, you knew,
C well now there’d be no returning
Em D Am or room to mourn what we have lost
C to wait while the willing
Em D Am As you're the Hound of Blood & Rank,
C and boy, you've got another thing coming. PD CHORUS
Em Am G Come on, come on, come on, you've got to give it to me.
Em Am G As though you want it to. Come on and set me free.
CHORUS
C Am I'll dig it till we've made your grave. Oh, you've been a bad, bad boy.
C Am I'll cut it 'til I carve it out and stick it in a sad, sad song. N-n-no, no, no.
C Am Why the bother, you're no brother. You’re the wrong I need.
C A Boy, we all found an audience, while you found the worst of me. VERSE 2
Em D Am Put 'em up against the wall, now they're all of no use to you.
C Em D Am God, it's time for the curing, only you're in for that big refuse.
C Em D Suprise, boy! This tide's come a turning. No room to mourn what you have
Am lost.
C Em D Am On, no waiting while the willing, poor little hound of blood and rank,
C who deserves every ounce of what's coming. OUTRO
C We caught you on the wrong side of lying,
Am within the dust we left you dying
C if only words can keep you hiding.
Am Well go on, cowards we've offed you, cowards we've offed you.
C Am It's all on you, boy. It's all on you, boy.
C Am It's all on you, boy. It's all on you, boy.
C Am It's all on you, boy. It's all on you, boy.
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