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Yr Husband from the Brother's Blood LP.
Enjoy.

Capo 4

    C  D  D  C
E|--2--2--------|
B|--3--3--2-----|
G|--2--0--2--0--|
D|--0--2--2--0--|
A|--------0--2--|
E|-----------3--|

Palm Muted
       C
your husband,
                   D
he drinks like a writer,
                       D
but he writes like a banker,
                         C    C
i hope his pens all run dry.

you watch him from your cave in the corner,
full moon eyes flame and flicker,
the wild way that i like.


This lead part is played during the next verse.
     C     D     D    C
E|--3-2---2-0--------------|
B|--3-3---3-3---3-2---3-3--|
G|--------------2-2---4-2--|
D|--------------------5-4--|
A|-------------------------|
E|-------------------------|

from my part,
i pretend i don't notice
dumb friend you're a poet,
and i could do this all night.

           C
and i'll stay like that,
        C
hands locked in my lap,
        Am                  D
what i want jailed up in my mind,
          C
until i slide to sleep
              C
where you're waitin' for me,
       Am
and we do what we want to,
       D
and shut ourselves off for the night.

Not Muted
C  Am  D  C C

til morning barrels in like a brides maid,
drunk and desperate for her day,
drags me out, picks a fight.

and i see i'm alone here
picture frames and a hot plate
stubborn sun spites the hallways
paint chips blink yellow white.

and i'm stretching, in the act of forgetting,
bear teeth and blood letting,
signals crossed half my life.
 
          C
and the local grown
sees your notes towards my home,
          Am
dreaming fits as we crawl underground,
              C
and you're shedding skin,
so i keep what i can.
        Am
yeah i fill up my pockets,
and stuff all that's left in my mouth.

now you are a part of me,
for as long as i sleep.
i could trick myself into a trance,
where were as firm as facts,
and i don't give you back
every morning the sun comes to shuttle you back to your man. 

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