Pagoda - Death To Birthadd

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

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