Chords for Christian Death - The Drowning

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_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [G] _ A four, three days, a four, [Ab] three days down underground, _ six [G] more _ _ incisions.
Can I penetrate [Ab] my feet?
Dripping, gliding, falling, now [G] clear.
Hands held together with unwanted [Ab] skin.
Ripping, hiding, calling down, [G] clear. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] Oh, _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ you in houses of [C] mud.
_ You [Eb] in gutter-seek [G] love.
You born to slaughter, _ [F] sway clubs.
You, [Eb] dressed in daughters [D] and sons. _ _ _ _
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_ [F] _ Like you, [Eb] I'm broken in [G] the rag, _ child. _ _
[C] Like you, I am [Eb] tasting my heart for [G] the first time. _ _ _
Like [Ab] you, I'm feeding a slumber [G] like you.
I've left my ass far behind [Ab] here, down for the count.
I'm [G] still drowning. _ _ _
I'm [Ab] still drowning. _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ The eighth day, [Ab] _ _ sleep.
_ The eighth [G] day, on my way back to [Ab] the bus. _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ No gentle fingers collapse on [Ab] my eyes.
Weeping, crying, scuffling, lying.
_ [G] _ _ There's no sanity standing me [Ab] back on my feet. _ _ _
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_ [G] _ _ I'm hidden and sealed.
_ [F] _ I'm [Eb] burning books from you.
[G] _ I'm lost in bed with you.
[F] _ _ Breaking these mirrors to un [D]-fall asleep. _ _ _ _ _
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_ [F] _ Like you, [Eb] _ I'm [G] broken in the rag, child. _ _
[F] Like you, I [Eb] am tasting my heart [G] for the first time. _ _ _
[Ab] Like you, I'm feeding a slumber [G] like you.
I've left my ass far behind [Ab] here, down for the count.
I'm [G] still drowning. _ _ _
I'm [Ab] still drowning.
_ _ I'm _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
still [Ab] _ drowning. _ _ _ _
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