Chords for Angel Of Small Death & The Codeine Scene - Hozier
Tempo:
97.35 bpm
Chords used:
F#m
E
A
C#
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#m] [C#] [F#m]
[D#] [F#m]
I watch the work of [G#m] my cat, [F#m] bold and boyful,
toying somewhere [G#m] between love [F#m] and abuse,
[E] calling the joined [A] and the wretched and joyful,
[F#m] shaking the wings [G] of their [F#m] terrible youth,
freshly disowned [D#] in some cruel zen [F#] [F#m] devotion,
no more alone or [D#]
myself [F#m] could I be,
[E] lurched like a stranger, [A] the arms that were [F#m] open,
no shortage of [D#] sordid, no [F#] protest from me,
[F#m] with her sweet and rare tongue so [E] neat,
ring [F#m] of small death [E] and blue,
[F#m] walking seams with her,
[F#] so blonde [A] hair, her unbidden [B] lips,
ring of small death and the walking [F#m] seam,
feeling more human [C#] and hooked on [F#m] her flesh,
I lay my heart down [G#m] with her,
as [F#m] that of me,
[E] fresh from the [A] fields,
or feeder and fertile,
[F#m] bloody and raw,
but [F] our spirit [F#m] is deep,
with her sweet and rare [A] tongue so neat,
[E] ring of small death and [F#m] the walking seam,
with her so blonde hair, her [A] unbidden lips,
[E]
ring of small death [F#m] and the walking seam,
[C#m] [A] [D]
[E] [D] [A] [Bm]
[F#m]
[D] [F#m] [C#] [F#m]
[F] [C#] [F#m]
[F] [F#] [B] [E]
[A] [F#m]
[C#] [F#m] oh,
faceless confusion, [C#] I [F#m] wonder the concrete,
wonder if better [C#] now, having [F#m] survived,
[E] jarring of judgment [A] and reasons,
defeat the [F#m] sweet heat of her breath,
[C#] in my mouth [F#m] I'm alive,
with her sweet and [A] so neat,
[E] ring of small death [F#m] and the walking seam,
with her so blonde hair, her [A] unbidden lips,
[E] ring of small death and the [F#m] walking seam,
with her sweet and rare [A] tongue so neat,
[E] ring of small death and [F#m] the walking seam,
Because of the [A] heaven's love for me
[E]
Because of heaven's [F#m] love for me
[D#] [F#m]
I watch the work of [G#m] my cat, [F#m] bold and boyful,
toying somewhere [G#m] between love [F#m] and abuse,
[E] calling the joined [A] and the wretched and joyful,
[F#m] shaking the wings [G] of their [F#m] terrible youth,
freshly disowned [D#] in some cruel zen [F#] [F#m] devotion,
no more alone or [D#]
myself [F#m] could I be,
[E] lurched like a stranger, [A] the arms that were [F#m] open,
no shortage of [D#] sordid, no [F#] protest from me,
[F#m] with her sweet and rare tongue so [E] neat,
ring [F#m] of small death [E] and blue,
[F#m] walking seams with her,
[F#] so blonde [A] hair, her unbidden [B] lips,
ring of small death and the walking [F#m] seam,
feeling more human [C#] and hooked on [F#m] her flesh,
I lay my heart down [G#m] with her,
as [F#m] that of me,
[E] fresh from the [A] fields,
or feeder and fertile,
[F#m] bloody and raw,
but [F] our spirit [F#m] is deep,
with her sweet and rare [A] tongue so neat,
[E] ring of small death and [F#m] the walking seam,
with her so blonde hair, her [A] unbidden lips,
[E]
ring of small death [F#m] and the walking seam,
[C#m] [A] [D]
[E] [D] [A] [Bm]
[F#m]
[D] [F#m] [C#] [F#m]
[F] [C#] [F#m]
[F] [F#] [B] [E]
[A] [F#m]
[C#] [F#m] oh,
faceless confusion, [C#] I [F#m] wonder the concrete,
wonder if better [C#] now, having [F#m] survived,
[E] jarring of judgment [A] and reasons,
defeat the [F#m] sweet heat of her breath,
[C#] in my mouth [F#m] I'm alive,
with her sweet and [A] so neat,
[E] ring of small death [F#m] and the walking seam,
with her so blonde hair, her [A] unbidden lips,
[E] ring of small death and the [F#m] walking seam,
with her sweet and rare [A] tongue so neat,
[E] ring of small death and [F#m] the walking seam,
Because of the [A] heaven's love for me
[E]
Because of heaven's [F#m] love for me
Key:
F#m
E
A
C#
D#
F#m
E
A
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ [F#m] _
I watch the work of [G#m] my cat, [F#m] bold and boyful,
toying somewhere [G#m] between love [F#m] and abuse,
[E] calling the joined [A] and the wretched and joyful,
[F#m] shaking the wings [G] of their [F#m] terrible youth,
_ freshly disowned [D#] in some cruel zen [F#] [F#m] devotion,
no more alone or [D#]
myself [F#m] could I be,
[E] lurched like a stranger, [A] the arms that were [F#m] open,
no shortage of [D#] sordid, no [F#] protest from me,
[F#m] with her sweet and rare tongue so [E] neat,
ring [F#m] of small death [E] and blue,
[F#m] walking seams with her,
[F#] so blonde [A] hair, her unbidden [B] lips,
ring of small death and the walking [F#m] seam,
feeling more human [C#] and hooked on [F#m] her flesh,
I lay my heart down [G#m] with her,
as [F#m] that of me,
[E] fresh from the [A] fields,
or feeder and fertile,
[F#m] _ bloody and raw,
but [F] our spirit [F#m] is deep,
with her sweet and rare [A] tongue so neat,
[E] ring of small death and [F#m] the walking seam,
with her so blonde hair, her [A] unbidden lips,
_ [E]
ring of small death [F#m] and the walking seam, _
_ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ [F#m] _ [C#] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ [C#] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ [F#m] oh,
faceless _ _ confusion, [C#] I [F#m] wonder the concrete,
wonder if better [C#] now, having [F#m] survived,
[E] _ jarring of judgment [A] and reasons,
defeat the [F#m] sweet heat of her breath,
[C#] in my mouth [F#m] I'm alive,
with her sweet and _ [A] _ so neat,
[E] ring of small death [F#m] and the walking seam,
with her so blonde hair, her [A] unbidden lips,
[E] ring of small death and the [F#m] walking seam,
with her sweet and rare [A] tongue so neat,
[E] ring of small death and [F#m] the walking seam,
Because of the [A] heaven's love for me
[E]
Because of heaven's [F#m] love for me _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ [F#m] _
I watch the work of [G#m] my cat, [F#m] bold and boyful,
toying somewhere [G#m] between love [F#m] and abuse,
[E] calling the joined [A] and the wretched and joyful,
[F#m] shaking the wings [G] of their [F#m] terrible youth,
_ freshly disowned [D#] in some cruel zen [F#] [F#m] devotion,
no more alone or [D#]
myself [F#m] could I be,
[E] lurched like a stranger, [A] the arms that were [F#m] open,
no shortage of [D#] sordid, no [F#] protest from me,
[F#m] with her sweet and rare tongue so [E] neat,
ring [F#m] of small death [E] and blue,
[F#m] walking seams with her,
[F#] so blonde [A] hair, her unbidden [B] lips,
ring of small death and the walking [F#m] seam,
feeling more human [C#] and hooked on [F#m] her flesh,
I lay my heart down [G#m] with her,
as [F#m] that of me,
[E] fresh from the [A] fields,
or feeder and fertile,
[F#m] _ bloody and raw,
but [F] our spirit [F#m] is deep,
with her sweet and rare [A] tongue so neat,
[E] ring of small death and [F#m] the walking seam,
with her so blonde hair, her [A] unbidden lips,
_ [E]
ring of small death [F#m] and the walking seam, _
_ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ [F#m] _ [C#] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ [C#] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ [F#m] oh,
faceless _ _ confusion, [C#] I [F#m] wonder the concrete,
wonder if better [C#] now, having [F#m] survived,
[E] _ jarring of judgment [A] and reasons,
defeat the [F#m] sweet heat of her breath,
[C#] in my mouth [F#m] I'm alive,
with her sweet and _ [A] _ so neat,
[E] ring of small death [F#m] and the walking seam,
with her so blonde hair, her [A] unbidden lips,
[E] ring of small death and the [F#m] walking seam,
with her sweet and rare [A] tongue so neat,
[E] ring of small death and [F#m] the walking seam,
Because of the [A] heaven's love for me
[E]
Because of heaven's [F#m] love for me _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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