Standard (EADGBE)
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It began when they came and took me from my home ...
Verse
I began to warm and chill to objects and their fields
a ragged cup a twisted mop. the face of Jesus in my soup
Those sinister dinner meals The meal trolly's wicked wheels
A hooked bone rising from my food. All things either good or ungood
Chorus
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And the mercy seat is waiting and I think my head is burning
and in a way I'm yearning to be done with all this measuring of truth
an eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth
and anyway i told the truth and I'm not afraid to die
Repeat the chords for Verse and chorus over the
remaining lyrics