Tongues

Capo 2rd fret All chords relative to the capo Am C F Dm 2x Dm Am C F Dm there were two of us, now there are three and four here Am C F Dm and out of every mouth, we send a chill into the air Am C spitting images, spitting bitter lies F Dm spitting sharpened stones, spitting alibis Am C F Dm aaa aaaa aaaaa Am C F Dm aaa aaaa aaaaa Am C F Dm we've got a dictionary and a psychic fountain Am C F Dm there are so many tongues, but you know just bits of them Am C teeth on polished glass, scrape off all the boards F Dm swallow all your thoughts, wait for blood to boil Am C F Dm aaa aaaa aaaaa Am C F Dm aaa aaaa aaaaa Dm Am C F Dm spea-------eak Am C F Dm spea-------eak Dm Am C F Dm the sun sinks westward and we're soaked through and through Am C F Dm worried words feel warmest just before they choke you Am C this is permanent, love, it's the place to be F Dm close your frightened mouth, drift off peacefully Am C F Dm aaa aaaa aaaaa Am C F Dm aaa aaaa aaaaa Am C F Dm aaa aaaa aaaaa Am C F Dm aaa aaaa aaaaa