FmIf you were there, beware
FThe serpent soul pinchers
Fm FThree hundred and fifty no thank yous and nobody flinches
FmGo on girl Go on, give us something gruesome
FWe require your grief, the thugs help the thieves
FmAs they're trying to rob the words from her gob and
FTake the source of the innocents
b----8---------12----
g--9---9----12----12- (x8)
Fm F Fm (x2)
FmIf you were there, beware
FThe serpent soul pinchers
FmCan't you sense she was never meant
FTo fill column inches
FmAnd you've had enough, what you're trying to dig up
FIsn't there to be dug, the thieves help the thugs
FmAs they're trying beat the good grace of a sweetheart
FOut to the point she'll comply
Fm FWhy leave her on her own
FmIf I'd have known then I wouldn't have said it
FI wouldn't have said it if I would have known
Fm FWhy leave her on her own
FmIf I predicted tears then I wouldn't have said it
FI wouldn't have said it if I would have known
F5 B5 F5 G5 F5 G5 F5 G5 (x2)
F5 B5 F5 G5 F5 B5 G5 B5
F5 B5 G5 Cm5 F5 B5 G5 Fm
Fm Fb (x4) [OR Fm Fm/Bm]
Fm Fb Fm Fb Fm Fb Fm FbThere's a circle of witches, ambitiously vicious they are
Fm Fb Fm Fb Fm Fb Fm FbOur attempts to remind them of reason won't get us that far
Fm Fb Fm FbI don't know what it is that they want
Fm Fb FmI don't know what it is that they want
Fb Fm Fb FmBut I haven't got it to give
Fb Fm Fb FmShe hasn't got it to give
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