Wintered Debts Chords by Of Montreal

_ Can't survive [G] another come down day
When my [Dm] spirit houses so [F] much pain _
[C] So much [F] bitterness
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[C] So much bitterness
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[G] _ _ [Dm] I need to teach [G] myself to feel again
[Dm] I lose the thread [C] of being _
_ Rotting in the spit
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Too much bitterness
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_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Am] I'm so confused
What [G] is the function of this ego [C] sickness
Uselessly believed [F] advice of hatred, whisperings
And [Em] I can't deal with mourning
At the [Am] carcass of my [E] failures any longer _
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_ _ [G#] _ _ _ [Gm] Slipping on my own vomit wall
[Dm] Tried to call you [G] from a bathroom in South Hollow
But I was too drunk to formulate [Am] any sort [Dm] of earthly language
So much [F] bitterness _ _ _ _
Too [C] much bitterness
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Other _ [Dm] _ people can say [G] there is a true belief system
[Dm] But all my life I've been betrayed [Dm] by my mother's religion
[C] So much [F] bitterness _ _
_ Too [C] much bitterness
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_ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ [Am] I'm so destroyed
What is [G] the purpose of this ego [C] sickness
Uselessly perceived by self [F]-aversion, whisperings
[Em] And I can't deal with mourning
At the [Am] carcass of my failures any longer
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_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [E] Can't seem to get the saddle [Am] on
The spoils of this morbid fugue
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Mantras of subhuman [Am] nature
Just a bed for all [G] elation
Lying, [Am] _ _ _ _ [E] _
stripping all over me
The only regret I'll _ _
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[Em] be posing
Are we from striding the anger teller's house
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_ _ _ _ [B] No more child, there are wild _ _ fish in my _
No more child, there are wild women here
And the flesh will catch mine
May the tears be the sunken words
Deep beneath the meadow
May the tears be the sunken words Deep within _
No more child, who wants to scream
No _ more child, who wants to scream _
_ _ _ _ _ I'll walk through the night
I'll write some love to hear
_ I'll walk through the night
I'll walk through the night
_ Can't deny the mess of life
The developments of our past station
The [B] life of our generation
Is the sinking of the heart _ _
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It's hard to [E] sympathize [F#m] with those
That won't fight for themselves
[A] I can't hold [E] both our faces [B] off the flames
It's much longer
[G#] The child of our struggle [C#] is free _
_ _ [G#] I've fallen [Fm] out of love with [C#m] the prisoner
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_ _ _ _ [A] Lost in [F#m] silence
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