Ghost Mice

Ghost Mice

House Of The God Of War
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Another from the new Ghost Mice/Ramshackle Glory Split Album (2013) 
All of the chords are barre chords again. 



        C#m                          A               G# 
Okay I might be full of hatred but I ain't no god of war 
     C#m                         A           G# 
I will pack my bags when I can't take it anymore 
        A                      G# 
Let them come let their towers rise 
       A                           G# 
Let them choke our streets let them block out our skies 

    C#m     G#     A       E 
I will be so far away, I'll go 
  C#m    G#       A       E 
Looking for some greener home 
 C#m    G#      A         E 
Dig a deep dark dreadful hole 
  A                   G# 
And throw my memories away 
  A                    G# 
And never will I ever come to visit their  

 C#m  B  A  G# 
grave 
C#m  B  A  G# 
C#m  B  A  G# 
C#m  B  A  G# 

 C#m                            A             G# 
I was the young adventurer that found a secret land 
 C#m                      A         G# 
I made a map of it on the back of my hand 
       A                           G# 
And the days were long and made of gold 
     A                   G# 
The nights held secrets newer to be told 

      C#m         B        A         E 
Now the sun doesn't rise as high these days 
    C#m       B       A      E 
And they burn witches at the stake 
   C#m       B         A       E 
And when the last of the magic fades 
     A               G# 
I will go, I will go again 
    A                            G# 
I'll find another home or I will die trying 

   C#m    B         A    C#m 
And maybe it's just me I know 
 C#m   B     A      C#m 
Maybe I just got too old 
 C#m  B    A       C#m 
Maybe I refused to grow 
        A                    G# 
But the ghosts here can't be wrong 
     A                       G# 
They hear my laments and they always sing along 

 C#m        G#      A 
Things have got much worse 
 C#m       G#      A 
Greed's a gruesome curse 
 C#m       G#      A 
It's covering the earth 

        G#             A 
You can lock yourself inside 
         G#                A 
Or you can hide yourself in lies 
   G#                 A 
Or forget what came before 
    C#m    G#       A            G#      C#m 
Or start saying your prayer to the god of war!

Enviado por: Tamara Superti Moreira

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