Tone: [A]
You drag your bones across the earth
like [A]everyo[Gbm]ne who d[Bm]ragged theirs fir[E]st.
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a speech, a prayer, a stone to read,
a w[A]wooden [Gbm]case for w[Bm]orms to e[E]at.
[Gbm]Corpses met with[Bm] Hallmark a[E7]ftert[A]houghts...
[Gbm]Apparently they're s[Bm]sorry [E7]for the [A]loss.
[A]It's sad but true and t[D]tough for you.
Your b[A]brain's syn[Gbm]synaptic [Bm]buzz is t[E]hrough.
[A]Exist to die and [D]still live on
to [A]haunt the [Gbm]ones who [Bm]done you wro[E]wrong.
[D]20 grams of we[A]weight and the [Dbm]soul's
esca[Gbm]ped you're c[Bm]oming back a d[E]uck or an ape.
[D]20 grams of we[A]weight and the [Dbm]soul's esca[Gbm]
ped you're c[Bm]oming back a d[E]uck or an ape.