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Rowland S. Howard — The Golden Age Of Bloodshed
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[Intro]
DDmDDmD
[Verse 1]
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The signs in the sky won't let up
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The clouds assume the shape
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Of Catholic girls with uzis
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All of them on the make
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All of them out to make a million
GFG
By the time they hit thirteen
DCG
And it's all in the colour of the old sun setting
DCG
This brand new age of blood-letting
DCD
And it's all in the eyes of me
DDmDDmD
[Verse 2]
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I'm suspicious of my wife
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I suspect she left long ago
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I recall my finger on the button of the ejector seat
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But I can't recall letting her go
GFG
The electric Christ has canonised her
DCG
She's surrounded by a chemical glow
DCG
It has to be said
DCG
It's today's edition of the book of the dead
DCD
It has to be said
[Chorus]
DmF
In this worst of all possible worlds
DmA
On this planet of perpetual sorrows
DmF
I found the best of all possible girls
GD
She's as pure and white and bright as tomorrow
DDmDDmD
[Verse 3]
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My life plays like Grand Guignol
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Blood and portents everywhere
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They say they can't remove these signs from my eyes
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But I suspect that they just don't care
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I've got a harsh new brand of aftershave
D
That gives you that thousand-yard stare
DCG
Why can't you get it through your head?
DCG
Now is the golden age of bloodshed
DCD
It needs to be said
[Chorus]
DmF
In this worst of all possible worlds
DmA
On this planet of perpetual sorrows
DmF
I found the best of all possible girls
GD
She's as pure and white and bright as tomorrow
DDmDDmD
