White Foxes

Am Poses, poses Am That's all you are to me Am - F Roses, roses C G F That's all you're offering me F And now I wish to God that C G The earth would turn cold F Am And my heart would forget it's made of glass F C - G And all the pretty tulips would disappear F Am And never disturb me again F Eb Bb You gave me my very first gun F Eb Bb I'll go out and hunt the hidden dome Dm - F - G Dm - F - G With white foxes, with white foxes Am Freeze Hunger, hunger is the purest sin It is empty church in a crowded bin I've wept and I've stumbled I fought and I craved For the gravy of your soul But all I want to do now is walk along Down barren trees in fields of snow F Eb Bb You gave me my very first gun F Eb Bb I'll go out and hunt the hidden dome Dm - F - G Dm - F - G With white foxes, with white foxes Am Freeze (4x) My eye is my sanctuary