Chords for Murder - Feast In My Honour (Huisconcerten Wespstraat, Gent, Belgium, oct 1st 2010)

[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
Hahahahaha
It's a long second, no?
[F#] _ [F#m] I didn't even have to eat my ring.
[Am] Ahh, it's [G] not that long.
_ _ Rain _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] on windmills
Cardboard shoes [Bm] and [B] Madison to
drop [F#] my notes
[F#m] The man he's [Am] splendored
Trails from hip [G] to hip
A _ _ _
[Am] feast in my honor
_ [D] Badder than the flame
I built [B] the
softer than my
_ [F#m] camouflage
The paint I poured
[Am] was salt into [Em] the air
[G] _
_ _ [Am] All kinds of colors _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] I was seating
off [F#m] the floor _ _ _ _
[B] _ Every little [G] apple called _
_ _ [A] [Em] Still it wasn't [F#m] quite enough
_ _ _ [B] Wine and juices
for [G] my love
When _ _
[Am] push comes to shove _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] Rain on windmills
Bits of bricks
[Bm] A deck of cards and [F#m] magic tricks
My face and [Am] feeling
I cannot [G] deny
But _ _
[Am] why should I bother?
_ [D] Newborn babies
hymns and bleeds
[Bm] My joints and limbs
that can't [F#] compete
[F#m] With wind and [Am] weather
Weeks that pass [G] me by _
_ _ [Am] A feast in my honor _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Em] I was seating
off [F#m] the floor _ _ _
[B] _ _ Every [C#] little [G] apple called _
_ _ _ [Em] Still it wasn't [F#m] quite enough
_ _ _ _ [B] Wine and
juices for [G] my love _ _
[Am] When push comes to shove _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [N] I was _ _ _