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The Builders and the Butchers - Bringin' Home the Rain
[Intro] A C G A
A
blood-shot your eyes drop
G
and the skin's all wearing thin
C
there's no one here to tell you about the depth of the water
A
or the trouble that you're in
A
you're dancin' with your demons baby
G
you forgot your former lie
C
and it was hard swimmin' once
A
and now you're daily divin' in
A
and i'm bringin' home the rain
A
there's no supper on the table
C
and my feet are in the flame
G A
i'm drying out again
A C G A
A G
all your kin have all gone on to fields all bathed in sun
C A
and the only things left in your possession is an empty bottle and a gun
A G
and the weekends come and go like tides and they soak you to the neck
C A
and pretty soon the weekdays are all the same
A
and i'm bringin' home the rain
(i'm bringin' home the rain)
A
there's no supper on the table
(no supper on the table)
A C G
and my feet are in the flame
A
i'm drying out again
A
i'm bringin' home the rain
(i'm bringin' home the rain)
A
a baby's cryin' in a cradle
(baby's cryin' in a cradle)
C G
and my feet are in the flame
A
i'm drying out again
A G A D G A
A
evil are the demons that haunt you
G
forgetting what it was that they taught you
C
and now there's no one left to stop you
A
or to catch you when you drop
A
you're evil as the demons that haunt you
G
forgetting what it was that they taught you
C
and now there's no one left to stop you
A
or to catch you when you drop
A
you're evil as the demons that haunt you
G
forgetting what it was that they taught you
C
but now there's no one left to stop you
A
or to catch you when you when you
when you when your
A
blood-shot your eyes drop
G
and the skin's all wearing thin
C
there's no one here to tell you about the depth of the water
A
or the trouble that you're in
A
you're dancin' with your demons baby
G
you forgot your former lie
C
and it was hard swimmin' once
C (pause)
and now you're daily divin' in
A A A A
A (slow)
and i'm bringin' home the rain
(i'm bringin' home the rain)
A
there's no supper on the table
G A
(no supper on the table)
C G
and my feet are in the flame
A
i'm drying out again
A
i'm bringin' home the rain
(i'm bringin' home the rain)
A
a baby's cryin' in a cradle
G
(baby's cryin' in a cradle)
A C G
and my feet are in the flame
A
i'm drying out again
A
and i'm bringin' home the rain
A
(i'm bringin' home the rain)
A
there's no supper on the table
G A
(no supper on the table)
C G
and my feet are in the flame
A
oh the ceiling's closin' in
D A G A D G A
