Chords for Death And Hell
Tempo:
97.6 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
D
F#
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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She stepped down from her carriage [F#m] at 10 Vermillion Street.
[D] I took off my roustabout, [E] slung it at her feet.
[A] We went into her parlor [F#m] and she cooled me with her fan,
[D] but said I'll go no further [E] with a fantasy [A]-making man.
[F#]
I said I'd walk on [B] Pontchartrain for what you have today,
[E]
just a drink from your deep well and I'll be [A] on my way.
[F#] She laughed and heaven filled the [B] room, said this I give to you,
[E] this body's wisdom is the flesh, but here's [A] a thing or two.
[D] [E] Death and hell [D] are never full, and neither [E] are the [A] eyes of men.
Cats [E] can fly [D] from nine stories [A] high, and pigs [E] can see [D] the wind.
[A]
She let me make my palate [F#m] in the moonlight on the floor,
[D] just outside of paradise, [E] but right in hell's back door.
[A] The image of her nibbled [F#m] at the eye of my soul.
[D] My dreams were a hurricane, [E] quite out of [A] control.
[F#] Then her voice came through the storm, [B] it's more than flesh I deal,
[E] and you will have to pay for any [A] wisdom that you steal.
[F#] I awoke to tinted windows [B] and lavender and red,
the [E] first station of the cross just above my [A] head.
[F#] I awoke to gargoyles [B] and a hard bench for my bed,
Jesus [E] Christ and Pontius Pilate were just [A] above my head.
[D] Death [E] and hell [D] are never [A] full, [D] and neither [E] are the eyes [A] of men.
[D] Cats [E] can fly [D] from nine stories [A] high, and pigs [E] can see [D] the wind.
[D] I took off my roustabout, [E] slung it at her feet.
[A] We went into her parlor [F#m] and she cooled me with her fan,
[D] but said I'll go no further [E] with a fantasy [A]-making man.
[F#]
I said I'd walk on [B] Pontchartrain for what you have today,
[E]
just a drink from your deep well and I'll be [A] on my way.
[F#] She laughed and heaven filled the [B] room, said this I give to you,
[E] this body's wisdom is the flesh, but here's [A] a thing or two.
[D] [E] Death and hell [D] are never full, and neither [E] are the [A] eyes of men.
Cats [E] can fly [D] from nine stories [A] high, and pigs [E] can see [D] the wind.
[A]
She let me make my palate [F#m] in the moonlight on the floor,
[D] just outside of paradise, [E] but right in hell's back door.
[A] The image of her nibbled [F#m] at the eye of my soul.
[D] My dreams were a hurricane, [E] quite out of [A] control.
[F#] Then her voice came through the storm, [B] it's more than flesh I deal,
[E] and you will have to pay for any [A] wisdom that you steal.
[F#] I awoke to tinted windows [B] and lavender and red,
the [E] first station of the cross just above my [A] head.
[F#] I awoke to gargoyles [B] and a hard bench for my bed,
Jesus [E] Christ and Pontius Pilate were just [A] above my head.
[D] Death [E] and hell [D] are never [A] full, [D] and neither [E] are the eyes [A] of men.
[D] Cats [E] can fly [D] from nine stories [A] high, and pigs [E] can see [D] the wind.
Key:
E
A
D
F#
B
E
A
D
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_ _ _ _ She stepped down from her carriage [F#m] at 10 Vermillion Street.
_ [D] I took off my roustabout, [E] slung it at her feet.
_ [A] We went into her parlor [F#m] and she cooled me with her fan,
[D] but said I'll go no further [E] with a fantasy [A]-making man.
_ _ [F#]
I said I'd walk on [B] Pontchartrain for what you have today,
[E]
just a drink from your deep well and I'll be [A] on my way. _
[F#] She laughed and heaven filled the [B] room, said this I give to you,
[E] this body's wisdom is the flesh, but here's [A] a thing or two.
_ _ [D] _ [E] Death and hell [D] are never full, and neither [E] are the [A] eyes of men.
_ _ Cats [E] can fly [D] from nine stories [A] high, and pigs [E] can see [D] the wind.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ She let me make my palate [F#m] in the moonlight on the floor,
[D] just outside of paradise, [E] but right in hell's back door.
[A] The image of her nibbled [F#m] at the eye of my soul.
[D] My dreams were a hurricane, [E] quite out of [A] control. _ _
[F#] Then her voice came through the storm, [B] it's more than flesh I deal,
[E] and you will have to pay for any [A] wisdom that you steal.
[F#] I awoke to tinted windows [B] and lavender and red,
the [E] first station of the cross just above my [A] head.
_ [F#] I awoke to gargoyles [B] and a hard bench for my bed,
Jesus [E] Christ and Pontius Pilate were just [A] above my head.
_ _ [D] Death [E] and hell [D] are never [A] full, [D] and neither [E] are the eyes [A] of men.
_ _ [D] Cats [E] can fly [D] from nine stories [A] high, and pigs [E] can see [D] the wind.
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_ _ _ _ She stepped down from her carriage [F#m] at 10 Vermillion Street.
_ [D] I took off my roustabout, [E] slung it at her feet.
_ [A] We went into her parlor [F#m] and she cooled me with her fan,
[D] but said I'll go no further [E] with a fantasy [A]-making man.
_ _ [F#]
I said I'd walk on [B] Pontchartrain for what you have today,
[E]
just a drink from your deep well and I'll be [A] on my way. _
[F#] She laughed and heaven filled the [B] room, said this I give to you,
[E] this body's wisdom is the flesh, but here's [A] a thing or two.
_ _ [D] _ [E] Death and hell [D] are never full, and neither [E] are the [A] eyes of men.
_ _ Cats [E] can fly [D] from nine stories [A] high, and pigs [E] can see [D] the wind.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ She let me make my palate [F#m] in the moonlight on the floor,
[D] just outside of paradise, [E] but right in hell's back door.
[A] The image of her nibbled [F#m] at the eye of my soul.
[D] My dreams were a hurricane, [E] quite out of [A] control. _ _
[F#] Then her voice came through the storm, [B] it's more than flesh I deal,
[E] and you will have to pay for any [A] wisdom that you steal.
[F#] I awoke to tinted windows [B] and lavender and red,
the [E] first station of the cross just above my [A] head.
_ [F#] I awoke to gargoyles [B] and a hard bench for my bed,
Jesus [E] Christ and Pontius Pilate were just [A] above my head.
_ _ [D] Death [E] and hell [D] are never [A] full, [D] and neither [E] are the eyes [A] of men.
_ _ [D] Cats [E] can fly [D] from nine stories [A] high, and pigs [E] can see [D] the wind.
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