[E] ...For the [A] love, I'd fallen [E] on In the [A] swampy august [E] dawn
What a [A] mischief you would [E] bring young dar[B] ling!
When the [C#m] onus is not [A] all your [B] own
When you're [C#m] up for it be[A] fore you've [B] grown [C#m] [A]
[E] ...From the [A] faun forever [E] gone In the [A] towers of your honey[E] comb
I'd a t[A] ore your hair out just to [E] climb back [B] darling
When you're [C#m] filling out your [A] only [B] form
Can you [C#m] tell that it's just [A] cere[B] mon'
Now you've [C#m] added up to [A] what you're [B] from [C#m] [A]
[G] ...Build your tether rain-out from your [Bm] fragments…[A]
[G] ...Break the sailor's table on your [Bm] sacrum…[A]
[G] Fuck the fiercest fables, I'm with [Am] hagen [D]
For the [Bm] love, comes the [D] burning [G] young
From the [Bm] liver, sweating [D] through your [G] tongue
Well, you're [Bm] standing on my [D] sternum don't you [A] climb down, darling
Oh the [Bm] sermons are the [G] first to [A] rest
Smoke on [Bm] sundays when you're [G] drunk and [A] dressed
Out the [Bm] hollows where the [G] swallow [A] nests
