Greenhands

G D Always there when he needed them G D So he buried them underground G D Alone with the flowers now Em D Proud of his green hands and blood on his shoes G D Then he prayed for the rain to come G D Through the cracks in the autumn clouds G D Armed with a watering can Em D Dreaming of the greenest field the bodies would grow A Running around Bm D Have you seen Greenhands? G He's up past the wall A Fooling us all Bm D He’s the organic man G With no one to call G D And he shops for the groceries G D Just to talk with the other men G D Sweating and stammering Em D Living just to reattach before he gets old G D What can the soil teach? G D What do the bodies learn? G D A sad new afternoon Em D A dreary mark of solitude stuck under his roots A Running around Bm D Have you seen Greenhands? G D He's up past the wall A Fooling us all Bm D He's the organic man G With no one to call A Running around Bm D Have you seen Greenhands? G D He’s up past the wall A Fooling us all Bm D He's the organic man G With no one to call D No one to call Instr Break A Bm D G A Bm D G A Running around Bm D Have you seen Greenhands? G D He's up past the wall A Fooling us all Bm D He's the organic man G D With no one to call A Running around Bm D Have you seen Greenhands? G D He's up past the wall A Fooling us all Bm D He's the organic man G With no one to call No one to call