The Lyre Of Orpheus

Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds

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Tom:
Gm G Oh mama, oh mama [Verse]
G He sawed at the wood with half a heart
G And glued it top to bottom
G He strung a wire in between
Gm He was feeling something rotten [Chorus]
G C G Oh mama, oh mama [Verse]
G Orpheus looked at his instrument
C And he gave the wire a pluck
D He heard a sound so beautiful
A He gasped and said "Oh my God" [Chorus]
G Gm G Oh mama, oh mama [Verse]
G He rushed inside to tell his wife He went racing down the halls
D Eurydice was still asleep in bed
Gm Like a sack of cannonballs [Chorus]
G Gm G Oh mama, oh mama [Verse]
G Look what I've made, cried Orpheus And he plucked a gentle note
D Eurydice's eyes popped from their sockets
D And her tongue burst through her throat [Chorus]
G Gm G Oh mama, oh mama [Verse]
G "Oh God, what have I done, " he said
G As her blood pooled in the sheets
G But in his heart he felt a bliss
G Which nothing could compete [Chorus]
Gm G Gm Oh mama, oh mama [Verse]
G Dm Orpheus went leaping through the fields
G Strumming as hard as he did please
C Birdies detonated in the sky
D G Bunnies dashed their brains out on the trees [Chorus]
Gm G Gm Oh mama, (oh mama) oh mama, (oh mama) [Verse]
G Orpheus strummed 'til his fingers bled
G He hit a G minor 7
G He woke up God from a deep, deep sleep
G God was a major player in heaven [Chorus]
Gm A# Am A Oh mama, oh mama [Verse]
Am E God picked up a giant hammer
Am And He threw it with a thunderous yell
E A Em It smashed down hard on Orpheus' head
Em And it knocked him down a well [Chorus]
Am A Am Oh mama, (oh mama) oh mama, (oh mama) [Verse]
E Well, the well went down very deep
Em Am Very deep went down the well
A Well, the well went down so very deep
D G Am Well, the well went down to hell [Chorus]
A Am A Oh mama, oh mama [Verse]
C E Em Poor Orpheus woke up with a start
A All amongst the rotting dead
E His lyre tucked safe under his arm
Em His brains all down his head [Chorus]
Am A Am Oh mama, (oh mama) oh mama, (oh mama) [Verse]
A Eurydice appeared brindled in blood She said to Orpheus
Am A "If you play that fucking thing down here
A I'll stick it up your orifice!" [Chorus]
E Am C Am Oh mama, oh mama [Verse]
A "This lyre lark is for the birds, " said Orpheus
Em Am A "It's enough to send you bats
E Let's stay down here, Eurydice, dear
A We'll have a bunch of screaming brats" [Chorus]
Am C Am Oh mama, (oh mama) oh mama, (oh mama) [Verse]
A Orpheus picked up his lyre for the last time
A He was on a real low down bummer
A He stared deep into the abyss and said N.C This one is for Mama [Outro]
Am Oh mama, oh mama
D Oh mama, oh mama
Am Oh mama, (oh mama) oh mama, (oh mama)
Bm Oh mama, (oh mama) oh mama, (oh mama)
Am Oh mama, (oh mama) oh mama, (oh mama)
D Oh mama, (oh mama) oh mama, (oh mama)
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