Lupus
Augie MarchVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
x3
then
As the cold comes to claim up I take the air and know your pink aroma,
And I should haunt your very vestibules and hover like the smoke over Tecoma,
If I could dive my hands to the roots of your tallest trees,
And it was all I ever do...
And it was all I ever do...
Never feed from the hand, never beg, never stand on two feet.
I see your memory is starved and smell your history it doesn't raise an appetite,
I haze the rill up with my steam, the fishes scream, the lilies dream my eyes to black,
If I could sink my teeth into the dreams of ordinary people,
And it was all I ever do...
And it was all I ever do...
Never feed from the hand, never beg, never stand on two feet.
Now the fire's come to reap I've got to raise you from your sleep and speak the
iron in my teeth and will,
I have a memory of soul, of trusted hand, of twining blood
I have my step there at the top of the hill
If I could hitch my hind to the wagon of sighs you get around with,
And it was all I ever do...
And it was all I ever do...
Never feed from the hand, never beg, never stand on two feet.
Repeat verse/chorus to finish.
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Readable chord sheet for Lupus by Augie March
[Am] [F] x3 then [Am] [G] [F] [Dm] [Am]As the cold comes to claim up I take the air and know your pink [F]aroma, [Am]And I should haunt your very vestibules and hover like the smoke over T[F]ecoma, [Am]If I could dive my hands to the roots of your tallest [F]trees, [Am]And it was all[G] I [F]ev[Dm]er [Am]do... [Am]And it was all[G] I [F]ev[Dm]er [G]do... [Am]Never feed from the[G] hand, never [F]beg, never [Dm]stand on two [Am]feet. [Am]I see your memory is starved and smell your history it doesn't raise an a[F]ppetite, [Am]I haze the rill up with my steam, the fishes scream, the lilies dream my[F] eyes to black, [Am]If I could sink my teeth into the dreams of ordinary [F]people, [Am]And it was all [G]I [F]ev[Dm]er [Am]do... [Am]And it was all [G]I [F]ev[Dm]er [G]do... [Am]Never feed from the [G]hand, never [F]beg, never [Dm]stand on two [Am]feet. [Am]Now the fire's come to reap I've got to raise you from your sleep and speak the iron in my teeth and[F] will, [Am]I have a memory of soul, of trusted hand, of twining [F]blood [Am]I have my step there at the top of the [F]hill [Am]If I could hitch my hind to the wagon of sighs you get around [F]with, [Am]And it was all [G]I [F]ev[Dm]er [Am]do... [Am]And it was all [G]I [F]ev[Dm]er [G]do... [Am]Never feed from the [G]hand, never [F]beg, never [Dm]stand on two [Am]feet. Repeat verse/chorus to finish.