Pagoda - Death To Birthadd

Ebm          A#
From ripe, to green
B        C#
Too real, too late
Ebm                 A#
Should I lie down, or stand up
B       C#
Or walk around again?
Ebm                   A#
My eyes finally right opened out
B             C#
My eyes finally right opened shut
Ebm                     A#
To find my fount of sound
B                  C#
That Ears the touch of my tears
Ebm                 A#
Smell the taste of all we waste
B        C#
Could feed the others
Ebm                  A#
But we smother each other with the nettle
    B        C#
And Pucker the sour sugar sweet weather
Ebm                          A#
It blows through our trees, swims through our sees
B                     C#
Flies to the last gasp left on this earth,
Ebm          A#          B    C#
Oh       ohoh          oh-oh         oh

Ebm     A#           B     C#
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
Ebm     A#           B     C#
It's a long lonely journey from death to
Ebm     A#           B     C#
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
Ebm     A#           B     C#
It's a long lonely journey from death to    ...birth
Ebm                  A#
Should I die again? Should I die around?
B      C#
The pounds of matter willing to space
Ebm                  A#  B  C#
I know I'll never know until I come face to face
Ebm          A#
With my own cold dead face
B       C#
Oh With my own wooden case
Ebm        A#
You with me la la ohohoh
Ebm     A#           B     C#
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
Ebm     A#           B     C#
It's a long lonely journey from death to
Ebm     A#           B     C#
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
Ebm     A#           B     C#
It's a long lonely journey from death to  ...birth