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Come On Up To The House

Thrice
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D-DU-UDU
Well  the moon is  broken, and the  sky is cracked.
Come  on up to the  house.
The  only things you can  see, is all  that you  lack.
You  gotta'  come on  up to the house.
All  your crying,  dont  do no good.
Come  on up  to the house.
Come  down from  the cross, we  can use the  wood.
Gotta'  come  on up to  the house.
Come  on up to the house.
Come  on up to the  house.
The  world is not my  home, I'm just  passin' through.
Gotta'  come on  up to the  house.
 (The rest of the song follows the same pattern)
There's  no light  in the tunnel, no irons  in the fire.
Come  on up to the  house.
And  you're singing lead  soprano, in  a junkman's choir.
Come  on up  to the house.
Does  life seem nasty,  brutish,  and  short.
Come  on up to the  house.
The  seas are stormy,  and  you can find no  port.
Come  on up  to the house.
Well  there's nothing  in the world  that you can  do.
Gotta'  come on up to the  house.
And  you've been whipped  by the  forces that are inside  you.
Gotta'  come on up  to the house.
Well  you're  high on top of the  mountain of woe.
Come  on up to the house.
And  you know you should  surrender, but you  can't let it go.
Gotta'  come on up  to the house.
 Yeah (end)

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Readable chord sheet for Come On Up To The House by Thrice

[E]Well the moon is[C#m] broken, and the[A] sky is cr[E]acked.
[E]Come on up to the[C#m] house.
[E]The only things you [C#m]can see, is [A]all that you[E] lack.
[E]You gotta[B]' come on[E] up to the house.
[E]All your cr[C#m]ying, d[A]ont do no g[E]ood.
[E]Come on [C#m]up to the [E]house.
[E]Come down fro[C#m]m the cross, w[A]e can use th[E]e wood.
[E]Gotta' co[B]me on up t[E]o the house.
[E]Come on up to the house.
[E]Come on up to th[C#m]e house.
[E]The world is not my[C#m] home, I'm [A]just passin' t[E]hrough.
[E]Gotta' come o[B]n up to the[E] house.

(The rest of the song follows the same pattern)

[E]There's no l[C#m]ight in the tunnel, no [A]irons in the [E]fire.
[E]Come on up to th[C#m]e house.
[E]And you're singing lead[C#m] soprano, i[A]n a junkman's [E]choir.
[E]Come on [B]up to the h[E]ouse.
[E]Does life seem n[C#m]asty, b[A]rutish, and[E] short.
[E]Come on up to the[C#m] house.
[E]The seas are st[C#m]ormy, a[A]nd you can find [B]no port.
[E]Come on u[B]p to the [E]house.

[E]Well there's [C#m]nothing in the [A]world that you c[E]an do.
[E]Gotta' come on up to the[C#m] house.
[E]And you've been [C#m]whipped by the[A] forces that are ins[E]ide you.
[E]Gotta' come on [B]up to the h[E]ouse.
[E]Well you're[C#m] high on top of th[A]e mountain of [E]woe.
[E]Come on up to the [C#m]house.
[E]And you know you shoul[C#m]d surrender, but yo[A]u can't let it g[E]o.
[E]Gotta' come on [B]up to the ho[E]use.
Yeah (end)

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