Cries Of The Dead

G C D I can hear the cries of the dead G C D Maybe it's your neighbour beating his dog in the basement G C D I can hear the cries of the dead G C D Muffled by the ground but still loud enough to make it out A D G D A Monkey-webs of concrete road disappear in time A D G D A Weeds and trees that grow from seed will cover us in time G D A Swallowing all of the buildings G D A And every single piece of trash I can hear the cries of the dead Maybe its your neighbour playing his trumpet in the basement I can hear the cries of the dead Muffled by the ground but still loud enough to make a sound You went to the mountains true and painted what you saw You came back late and hid the painting underneath our couch and I wasn't there when you made it But I feel like I'm there when I'm lookin' at it G A G Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh D E D Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I can hear the cries of the dead Maybe its your neighbour beating his dog in the basement. I can hear the cries of the dead, Muffled by the ground but still loud enough to make it out