Pagoda - Death To Birthadd

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

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