David Bowie - My Death

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Em Em7 Em6 Emb6
 
Em Em7 Em6My death waits like
Emb6 Em Em7an old drouin (?)
Em6 Emb6So confident
EmI'll go his way
 
Em7 Em6Whistle to him
Emb6 D Dsus4 Dand the passing time
G AMy death waits like
G Ca Bible truth
F Am Am\\Gat the funeral of my youth
Foh we drank for that
Gand the passing time
 
G#m F#My death waits like
G#ma witched night
F# G#mas surely as our love is bright
F# Blet's not think about the passing time
 
 
Em D CBut whatever lies behind the door
Bthere is nothing much to do
Em D C C\\BAngel or Devil I don't care
Am Am\\G BFor in front of that door there is you
Bb C# Gm
GmMy death waits like
 
a beggar blind
 
who sees the world through a ? mind
Fthrow him a dime for the passing time
 
Bb C# BbMy death waits there between your thighs
G# CmYour cold fingers will close my eyes
G#Let's think of that
Bb 0And the passing time
 
 
Bm AMy death waits
Bmto allow my friend
Aa few good times
Bmbefore it ends
Aso let's drink to that
F#and the passing time
 
 
G F Ebbut whatever lies behind the door
D Gthere is nothing much to do
F EbAngel or Devil I don't care
 
for in front of that door
Dthere is you
 
 
GmMy death waits there
 
among the leaves
 
in magicians mysterious sleeves
 
rabbits and dogs
Fand the passing time
 
 
Bb C#My death waits there
Bbamong the flowers
G# C#mwhere the blackest shadow cowers(?)
G# BbLet's pick lilacs for the passing time
 
 
Bm AMy death waits there
Bmin a double bed
Asails of oblivion
Bmat my head
Aso pull up your seats against
F#the passing time
 
 
Gm F EbBut whatever lies behind the door
D Gmthere is nothing much to do
FAngel or Devil
EbI don't care
 
for in front of that door.......
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