All The Dead Kids Unicorn
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I can't tell you why your children are dying,
but I can offer you my sympathy.
And I can't show you where your children are buried,
'cause they're not.
They're not buried anymore.
You can shout it from the roof-tops,
you'll be preaching to the choir.
And you better get started on this funeral pyre.
And I wish I could cry tears of blood but I can't,
my body just isn't built that way.
And I hope all this suffering amounts to one good fucking thing,
but it won't, because we can't see that far.
You can shout it from the roof-tops,
you'll be preaching to the choir.
And you better get started on this funeral pyre,
and one day I will truly set myself on fire
so you can see how dim my light is.
So you can see how dim is my light.
and i'd like to build a giant machine
that crushes the mountains and burns all the trees
and pees in the desert and dies up the seas
and melts all the ice caps and makes nature bleed
cause i want nature to suffer
and i want nature to cry
and i want nature to spit in my mouth
and i want nature to die
and i want to be a big ball of meat
that bees can buzz around and eat
and feast on my liver and rot out my teeth
and chew on my eyeballs until i'm deceased
cause i deserve displeasure
and i really want to cry
and i think you should spit in my face
because i am a werewolf
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Readable chord sheet for All The Dead Kids Unicorn by AJJ
[Am] [Asus4] [G] I can't tell you why your children are dying, but I can offer you my sympathy. And I can't show you where your children are buried, 'cause they're not. They're not buried anymore. You can shout it from the roof-tops, you'll be preaching to the choir. And you better get started on this funeral pyre. And I wish I could cry tears of blood but I can't, my body just isn't built that way. And I hope all this suffering amounts to one good fucking thing, but it won't, because we can't see that far. You can shout it from the roof-tops, you'll be preaching to the choir. And you better get started on this funeral pyre, and one day I will truly set myself on fire so you can see how dim my light is. So you [G]can see how dim is my lig[Am]ht.[C] [G] [F] [F/D] and [Am]i'd like to build a g[C]iant machine that cru[G]shes the mountains and bu[F]rns all the trees and pees in the desert and dies up the seas and melts all the ice caps and makes nature bleed [Am]cause i want na[G]ture to suff[F]er [Am]and i want natu[G]re to cr[F]y [Am]and i want natu[G]re to spit in my [F]mouth [Am]and i want[G] nature to d[F]ie [Am]and i want to be a bi[C]g ball of meat that bees [G]can buzz around [F]and eat and fe[Am]ast on my live[C]r and rot out my teeth and chew on[G] my eyeballs until i'[F]m deceased [Am]cause i deserve[G] displeasure[F] and i really want to cry and i think you should spit in my face because i am a werewolf