Chords for The Mountain Goats - Sign of the Crow #2
Tempo:
102.6 bpm
Chords used:
G#
C#
F#
A#
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#] These roses are the pleasures of [G#] the flesh These ones [A#] here they are the pleasures [C#] of the spirit
Tucked behind a pornographic [G#] picture in a frame [F] The troops found the pierced heart [G#] and they all gathered near it
[C#]
[C#]
[F#]
[C#] And the dust clouds bloomed [G#] in the dark [A#] And the face gazed up from [F#] the frame
[G#] Roomful of French troops in a Franciscan abbey [F] Mr.
Reed does not recall [F#] their names
Of the several things [G#] that you have to do today You're gonna [F#] regret one
This generation [G#] asks for a sign It isn't gonna [C#] get one
[D#] [G#] [C#]
[G#] The birther took the pictures to the priest [A#] The priest fell on his [F#] face upon the floor
[G#] The story lived on for a decade or two [A#] But no one really knows [F#] it anymore
[C#]
[G#] But the blessed heart is seen in the air and brush [A#] And the blessed heart is beating [F#] all the way
[G#] And the bodies of the faithful stacked by dozens by the [A#] roadside
Stripped in [F#] scorched skin Of the several [G#] things that you have to [C#] do today
You're gonna [F#] regret one This [G#] generation asks for a sign
[C#] It isn't [F#] gonna get one
[C#] [G#] [C#]
[F#] [C#]
[F#]
[C#] [F#]
[C#]
[F#]
Tucked behind a pornographic [G#] picture in a frame [F] The troops found the pierced heart [G#] and they all gathered near it
[C#]
[C#]
[F#]
[C#] And the dust clouds bloomed [G#] in the dark [A#] And the face gazed up from [F#] the frame
[G#] Roomful of French troops in a Franciscan abbey [F] Mr.
Reed does not recall [F#] their names
Of the several things [G#] that you have to do today You're gonna [F#] regret one
This generation [G#] asks for a sign It isn't gonna [C#] get one
[D#] [G#] [C#]
[G#] The birther took the pictures to the priest [A#] The priest fell on his [F#] face upon the floor
[G#] The story lived on for a decade or two [A#] But no one really knows [F#] it anymore
[C#]
[G#] But the blessed heart is seen in the air and brush [A#] And the blessed heart is beating [F#] all the way
[G#] And the bodies of the faithful stacked by dozens by the [A#] roadside
Stripped in [F#] scorched skin Of the several [G#] things that you have to [C#] do today
You're gonna [F#] regret one This [G#] generation asks for a sign
[C#] It isn't [F#] gonna get one
[C#] [G#] [C#]
[F#] [C#]
[F#]
[C#] [F#]
[C#]
[F#]
Key:
G#
C#
F#
A#
F
G#
C#
F#
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_ _ _ _ _ [G#] These roses are the pleasures of [G#] the flesh These ones [A#] here they are the pleasures [C#] of the spirit _
Tucked behind a pornographic [G#] picture in a frame [F] The troops found the pierced heart [G#] and they all gathered near it
[C#] _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[C#] And the dust clouds bloomed [G#] in the dark [A#] And the face gazed up from [F#] the frame
_ _ [G#] Roomful of French troops in a Franciscan abbey [F] Mr.
Reed does not recall [F#] their names
Of the several things [G#] that you have to do today You're gonna [F#] regret one
_ This generation [G#] asks for a sign It isn't gonna [C#] get one _ _ _ _ _
_ [D#] _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] The birther took the pictures to the priest _ [A#] The priest fell on his [F#] face upon the floor
[G#] The story lived on for a decade or two [A#] But no one really knows [F#] it anymore
[C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] But the blessed heart is seen in the air and brush [A#] And the blessed heart is beating [F#] all the way
[G#] And the bodies of the faithful stacked by dozens by the [A#] roadside
Stripped in [F#] scorched skin Of the several [G#] things that you have to [C#] do today
You're gonna [F#] regret one This [G#] generation asks for a sign
[C#] _ It isn't [F#] gonna get one
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#] These roses are the pleasures of [G#] the flesh These ones [A#] here they are the pleasures [C#] of the spirit _
Tucked behind a pornographic [G#] picture in a frame [F] The troops found the pierced heart [G#] and they all gathered near it
[C#] _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[C#] And the dust clouds bloomed [G#] in the dark [A#] And the face gazed up from [F#] the frame
_ _ [G#] Roomful of French troops in a Franciscan abbey [F] Mr.
Reed does not recall [F#] their names
Of the several things [G#] that you have to do today You're gonna [F#] regret one
_ This generation [G#] asks for a sign It isn't gonna [C#] get one _ _ _ _ _
_ [D#] _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] The birther took the pictures to the priest _ [A#] The priest fell on his [F#] face upon the floor
[G#] The story lived on for a decade or two [A#] But no one really knows [F#] it anymore
[C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] But the blessed heart is seen in the air and brush [A#] And the blessed heart is beating [F#] all the way
[G#] And the bodies of the faithful stacked by dozens by the [A#] roadside
Stripped in [F#] scorched skin Of the several [G#] things that you have to [C#] do today
You're gonna [F#] regret one This [G#] generation asks for a sign
[C#] _ It isn't [F#] gonna get one
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _