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Weather Of A Killing Kind ukulele

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Chords:
F
Am
Bb
C
Dm

Intro: F   F   F   F   Am   Bb   F    F  Am   Bb   F   F


Verse:

                   F                  F
Well I see the clouds, I see the shadow
                  Bb      F            C
It's rainin' wolves outside our door
                Dm C            F
We stand and watch through hesitation
                     Bb              C      F
'Cause they'll be spread out there forevermore 

              F                F
You said the sun's behind the fallin'
               Bb     F          C
It's how the creature's heat their paws
               Dm C           F
And lay their hands on my decisions
        Bb                  C                F
And burn right through the books of sober loss


Chorus:

          Bb        Am       C
Now there is somethin' in the wild
          Bb           C       F       F   F   F
Here is a weather of a killin' kind



Verse:

      F                F
Silently pass their sleeping jaws now
            Bb      F         C
But I hold cymbals in my hands
          Dm  C               F
Don't need no score to play this piece, no
                   Bb      C        F
Don't need no violins to lose a man



Chorus:

          Bb     Am      C
Now there is somethin' in the wild
            Bb         C        F   F   F   F   Am   Bb   F   F   Am   Bb   F   F  Am   Bb   F   F
Here is a weather of a killin' kind



Verse:

             F                   F
I drink for something when I'm nothing
              Bb       F           C
I drink for nothing when it's gone
               Dm  C                          F
And I feed the clouds, they are my shadow
             Bb             C       F
'Cause I have raised the cubs my self alone



Verse:

                Bb    Am      C
Now there is somethin' in the wild
           Bb         C          F   F   F   F   Am   Bb   F   F  Am   Bb   F   F  Am   Bb   F   F
Here is my weather of a killing kind 


/Holstansen
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