Generator Second Floor

Verses: G And I could never tell as a kid What that window door went to Only told to stay away Bm7 I almost had an accident at age 6 When I found the key in the attic G And now the smell of these wood frames Is the only sense I've left Bm7 So as you pull me from the bed Tell me I look stunning and cadaverous G Bm7 A few times G And since you are my friend I would ask that you lower me down slow And tell the man in the black cloak Bm7 He doesn't need to trouble his good soul With those latin conjugations G And if it's all the same to them You should tell your gathering friends Bm7 Please not to purse their faces grim On such a lovely sunday G Don't fix my smile, life is long enough Bm7 We will put this flesh into the ground again Repeat chorus as needed