Chords for David Bowie My Death

Are you ready?
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Death waits there _ _ like [F] a Bible truth _ at _ _ [Eb] the funeral _ _ of [Gm] my youth.
_ _ _ _ [Eb] Weep loud for that _ and [F] the passing _ _ time.
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_ _ _ My death [E] waits like _ a witch at [Gbm]
night.
_ _ _ _ [E] As surely _ _ as our [Gbm] love is bright, _ _ _ [E] let's not think about _ [A] the passing _ _ time.
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _
But whatever _ lies [C] _
behind the door, _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
there is nothing much [A] to do.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [Dm] _
Angel or devil, _ [C] _ _ _
I don't care.
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] _
[F] For in front _ [Gm] of that door, _ [Dm] _ _ there [A] is you.
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_ _ My death waits like a beggar blind who _ _ sees this world through an unlit mind.
_ _ _ Throw him a dime _ for [Eb] the passing time. _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ My death [Bb] waits there to [Ab] allow my friends _ [Gb] a few good times before [Bbm] it _ ends.
Yeah, let's [Gb] drink to _ that and the [Ab] passing time.
_ _ My [Am] _ _ _ _
_ [G] death waits there _ between [Am] your thighs. _ _
[G] Your cool fingers _ will [A] close my eyes.
_ Oh, [Am] let's not [G] think about _ the _ [E] _
passing _ _ time.
_ _ [Fm] _
_ _ But whatever lies [Eb]
behind the door, _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ there is nothing we can [Cm]
do.
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
Angel or devil, [Fm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [Db] _ _
for in front of that door, _ _ _ [Eb] there [C] is you.
_ _ My _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ _ death _ waits there among the _ _ _ [F] leaves.
In _ _ [Fm] _
magician's _ [F] mysterious _ _ _ sleeves.
_ Rabbits, _ [Fm] dogs, and the [Eb] passing time. _ _
My _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] death waits there _ among [Ab] the flowers.
_ _ Where [Gb] the _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ [Bb] blackest shadow _ [Bbm] powers _ [Fm] _ [Gb] will pick lilacs for [Ab] this passing time.
_ _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] My _ death [G] waits there _ _ in our [A] double bed.
[Am] _ _ Shades of [G] _
oblivion at _ [Am] my head.
_ _ _ Pull up [G] the sheets _ against _ _ [E] the passing _ _ time.
_ [F] _ _ But _ whatever lies [Eb] _ _
behind the door, _ _ [Db] _ _
there is nothing much [C] to _ do. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Fm] Angel or devil, _ [C] _ _
_ [Eb] I _ _ _ don't care _ _ _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ for in front of the door. _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ My God. _