Recycled Soul

Am D7 F7 G7 C Am D7 F7 C Find wolves gnawing Am on your bones, D7 doves flying by your tomb, where the grass is growing F7 through your nose, G7 and the gravekeeper sprays you with a garden hose. C Am All those things you swore to do D7 in the short years that you knew F7 are carved upon a stone, C with a dozen words at most. Am D7 F7 C Am When the time came to exist, D7 and your life's catalyst F7 was borne unto your youth, G7 I hope you choose to live it G7 Through, and through; C Am for when you rot under the ground, D7 and all of those around you D7 F7 hope that you are cozy G7 in heaven's fantasy. C Am And all that you will know D7 D7 at rest will be the mold F7 that you become, C Am and all that you will know D7 F7 at rest will be the mold C of your recycled soul. C Am D7 F7 C Am Find peace in whatever creed you're born into, D7 and breathe F7 the fiction that it holds, G77 if it makes this life more whole, G77 and bearable, C but don't hold back Am from living here, D7 it's all that's guaranteed: F7 the marvel of your being. G7 Salvation comes from epic eulogies. C Am And all that you will know D7 D7 at rest will be the mold F7 that you become, C Am and all that you will know D7 F7 at rest will be the mold C of your recycled soul. C Am D7 F7 C One more thing, my dying friend, Am in case this is the end, D7 F7 I've loved you even though G7 your faith it was a hoax all along. C Love me, even if to you Am D7 my soul forever looms F7 in hell's immortal vault. Don't you know G7 it's not my fault? C Am And all that you will know D7 D7 at rest will be the mold F7 that you become, C Am and all that you will know D7 F7 at rest will be the mold C of your recycled soul. C Am D7 F7