INTRO Bb F CF C Dm F C G (A,C,D,E) I'll bathe my eyes in a river of saltF C Dm F C G (G,B,D,E) F (F,A,Bb,C,) I'll grow myself right up to the skyC Bb F I'll sing in the forest, tear down the treesC Bb F /A I'll foul all the fountains and trample the leavesBb C A Dm I'll blacken your Christmas and piss on your doorB Em B Em Bb F C You'll cry out for mer cy, but still there'll be moreBb F C I'll put a blight in the orchard I'll run wild through the fields I'll waylay your daughter and kidnap your wife Savage her sexless and burn out her eyes I'll blacken your Christmas and piss on your door You'll cry out for mercy, but still there'll be more
Still There Be More
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