At The Back Of The Pit

F# B Where do we put our precious things F# C# Like woolen socks and wedding rings F# B And seance gear and kimchi jars F# C# Our Matchbox and our Hot Wheels cars F# B Where can we hide when bombs will fly F# C# To save ourselves when all others die F# B To toast with a shot here's cum in your eye F# I've got an idea, listen here F# F There's a hole in the yard, about ten by ten G#m7 C# Just large enough to put all those things in F# F A dark place to be if and when the bombs hit G#m C# At the back of the pit G#m C# F# B I woke up today with almost too much love F# C# Didn't sleep much last night, joyous vibes from above F# B Couldn't keep it all in, thought I would burst at the seams F# C# What fills waking life is wilder than dreams F# B Every day and every evening too F# C# I count all the reasons I'm in love with you F# B Look around at everything that we've bought, got, and stole F# C# F# To bring with us down into the hole F# F There's a hole in the yard, about ten by ten G#m7 C# Just large enough to put all those items in F# F A dark place to be if and when the bombs hit G#m C# At the back of the pit G#m7 C# At the back of the pit F# B When we hear the frogs again, we'll consent to raise our heads F# C# And it won't matter then if the rest of the world is dead F# B Yes, between you and me we've got a repopulation kit F# C# F# The world will rise again from the back of the pit F# B F# C# F# B F# C# F#