Chords for mewithoutYou - Timothy Hay

_ _ _ _ Doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo [E] doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo
On a cold December just before dawn as the sun said hello to the sky
The mantis prayed while the lamellicorn tumbled and rolled in its red fair tie
Doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo
_ The holland lops and the caracunguaids indignantly thumped their feet
And hopped away when they cut their noses on the sharp-tipped blades
The grass doesn't mind him
The heat pad waiting in the chicken war hutch where the does from the Netherlands stay
But that dry alfalfa don't taste like much and we're tired of the Timothy Hay
Doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo, _ doo doo doo, doo doo doo _
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_ _ _ _ I touched her back, she was lying face down, the dew turned to [A] frost in her eye
[E] Sister Margaret on the pentagon lawn with our wrists in a plastic tie
While the rats by the tracks on these winter days seeking shelter [A] from the cold
[E] Make a nest in the tracks of our various ways so they can save their [B] immortal souls
Oh no, Timothy Hay, oh no, Timothy Hay, [C#m] oh no, Timothy Hay, oh no, Timothy [A] Hay, oh no, Timothy Hay
Oh no, Timothy Hay, [B] please, no more Timothy Hay, oh no, Timothy Hay, [C#m] oh no, no more Timothy Hay, oh no, no more Timothy Hay, [A] oh no, no more Timothy Hay, no more Timothy [E] Hay
On a cold December just after dusk, as the sun bends its cordial goodbye
Split to pieces like an apple seed, hush to reveal the tree that's been hidden inside
A sapling called in a tattered sarong, as the seeds from a shepherd's purse fell
We introduced the mom, we found a better mom, we called God, but she took quite well
What a beautiful God, what a beautiful God, what a beautiful God there must _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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