Junk Food Chimney

Am F C I could be happy if I died today Am F C If I go on living, I will try do same Am F C And all of our old quarrels may swing down soon Am F C They are calling from the rafters, our clarity a fluke Am F C But for now, let's make love with the lights on Am F C And I won't wonder where you have been nor with whom Am F C The pictures of your saints hanging crooked from the drywall Am F C The body of the goddess in your thin red shoes Am F C And none need understand all the reasons we have come here Am F C But as the days grow shorter they may have their say Am F C Look me in the eyes before they do, little darling Am F C I would be happy if I died today