The Mark Of The Devil

[D]               [Gm]      x4
                [C]               [Gm]

The [D]mark of the devil is [Gm]upon you
Your l[D]ook is no happier than [Gm]mine
Dam[C]nation is waiting in the [Gm]mirror, but you [D]shouldn't mind      [Gm]

Their l[D]egs start a feeling in your [Gm]stomach
Their [D]eyes knock you backwards with a [Gm]glance
Your [C]pride sinks unnoticed in the [Gm]river, given h[D]alf a chance    [Gm]

And your [E]past is just a [Gm]bedroom
Full of [D]implements of [Gm]cruelty
And the [E]list will bind your [Gm]eyes as you grow [D]old       [Gm]
And you [E]want to join the [Gm]laughter
Sharing [D]simple shreds of [Gm]feeling
But you [E]fidget and your [Gm]heart is growing [D]cold           [Gm]

Smiles left unfollowed start to haunt you
Chances that perished long ago;
The devil is waiting in the bathroom with your worthless soul.

The years pull their weight down on your cheekbones
The nights out are hanging from your waist
The years float like dust held in the sunlight, with an aftertaste

And your past is just a bedroom
Full of implements of cruelty
And the list will bind your eyes as you grow old
But you want to join the laughter
Sharing simple shreds of feeling
But you fidget and your heart is growing cold

La la la la la la la la la...

And your past is just a bedroom
Full of implements of cruelty
And the list will bind your eyes as you grow old
But you want to join the laughter
Sharing simple shreds of feeling
But you fidget and your heart is growing cold

And you want to join the laughter
Sharing simple shreds of feeling
But you fidget and your heart is growing cold...

La la
La la la la
La la la la...
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh, oh!