Pagoda - Death To Birthadd

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

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