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Angel of Small Death and the Codeine Scene

Hozier
Key: F#mguitarAdvanced
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Intro
F#mC#9
Verse 1
F#mC#9EA
I watch the work of my kin bold and boyful Toying somewhere between love and abuse Calling to join them the wretched and joyful Shaking the wings of their terrible youths
Verse 2
F#mC#9EA
Freshly disowned in some frozen devotion No more alone or myself could I be Lurched like a stray to the arms that were open No shortage of sordid no protest from me
Chorus
F#mAE
With her sweetened breath and her tongue so mean Shes the angel of small death and the codeine scene With her straw-blonde hair her arms hard and lean Shes the angel of small death and the codeine scene
Verse 3
F#mC#9EA
Feeling more human and hooked on her flesh I Lay my heart down with the rest at her feet Fresh from the fields all fetor and fertile Its bloody and raw but I swear it is sweet
Chorus
F#mAE
With her sweetened breath and her tongue so mean Shes the angel of small death and the codeine scene With her straw-blonde hair her arms hard and lean Shes the angel of small death and the codeine scene
Instrumental Bridge
F#mEABmDC#9
(2 beats each) (INSTRUMENTAL OF "VERSE")
Verse 4
F#mC#9EA
Leashless confusion Ill wander the concrete Wonder if better now having survived Jarring of judgement and reasons defeat The sweet heat of her breath in my mouth Im alive
Chorus
F#mAE
With her sweetened breath and her tongue so mean Shes the angel of small death and the codeine scene With her straw-blonde hair her arms hard and lean Shes the angel of small death and the codeine scene
Verse 1
EmB7DG
I watch the work of my kin bold and boyful Toying somewhere between love and abuse Calling to join them the wretched and joyful Shaking the wings of their terrible youths Freshly dissolved in some frozen devotion No more alone or myself could I be. Looks like a strain to the arms it were open No shortage of sordid no protest from me.
Chorus
EmGD
With her sweetened breath and her tongue so mean Shes the angel of small death and the codeine scene. With her straw-blonde hair her arms hard and lean Shes the angel of small death and the codeine scene.
Verse 2
EmB7DG
Feeling more human and hooked on her flesh I lay my heart down with the rest at her feet. Fresh from the fields all fetor and fertile Bloody and raw but I swear it is sweet.
Bridge
EmBmGAmCD
Chorus
EmB7DG
And lease this confusion Ill wander the concrete Wonder if better now having survived. Jarring of judgment and reasons defeat The sweet heat of her breath in my mouth Im alive.
Outro Chorus
EmB7DG
And lease this confusion Ill wander the concrete Wonder if better now having survived. Jarring of judgment and reasons defeat The sweet heat of her breath in my mouth Im alive.
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