Chords for Creature Feature - American Gothic (Official Lyrics Video)

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_ [Ab] _ _ [Fm] If there's nothing in the darkness, then why do you lie awake?
Something in the shadows is keeping you asleep.
Why are you afraid of hiding in the night?
Nothing can be seen in the corner [Ab] of your eye.
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[Fm] _ _ [C] _ _ [Ab] _ [F] _ _ _
[Ab] _ [G] _ [E] _ [Fm] Is death waiting to lash out or ghost that I'm looking for?
I've never run in the cornfield or grazed in palm trees.
Are those wretched, raping, ravens, avengers of your doom?
Is the black cat crossing your path or going to your tomb?
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[F] _ _ [E] _ [C] The sun [Abm] falls [Fm] like a guillotine.
[C] The [Abm] dark comes alive [F] with unsavory [E] dreams.
[C] Lock the door and [Ab] run and hide in a little remnant.
[F] This might survive [Ab] the night.
You'll [C] see if you fall through [Ab] all this, deny your complacent [Fm] point of view.
Be [E] the true [Fm] death of _ _ _
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[Ab] _ [F] _ [E] _ [Fm] your_
Are there creeks in the forest with your winnowing broom?
Are there footsteps in the air through the rising of the moon?
Strange sounds in the distance, but if I could be free,
then why would I ask of the dead?
Think of all things I'm looking at, see.
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[F] _ _ [E] _ _ [C] The [Fm] sun falls like a guillotine.
[C] The [Abm] dark comes [F] alive with unsavory [E] dreams.
[C] Lock the door and [Fm] run and hide in a little remnant.
This might survive the night.
[C] You'll see if you fall through [Fm] all this, deny your complacent point of view.
[E] Be the true [F] death of _ [Eb] _ [Db] _
[C] _ [Db] _ [Ab] _ _ [F] _ _ [Db] _ _
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_ [Ab] _ [F] _ your_
[Db] Shattering teeth [Gb] and [F] rattling [C] bones.
Out [Db] in the [Ab] blackness, your [F] nightmares grow.
_ [Db] Treadpole punts [Gb] make your gut [F] rumble.
[C] The [Db] witching hour [Ab] has [F] taken hold.
Deep [Db] in the great [Gb] recess [F] of your soul
[Cm] is where [Db] the terror [Ab] _ [F] makes its home.
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[Ab] _ _ _ [Fm] If there's nothing in the darkness, why do you lie awake?
Something in the shadows is keeping you from sleep.
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