Chords for Venom - Clarisse
Tempo:
128 bpm
Chords used:
C
Em
G
D
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[Em] [Bm]
[E] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
[C] [Bm]
[Em]
Clarice, what perfume are you wearing today?
No, don't tell me.
And the soap [C] that you washed with?
[E] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
[C] [Bm]
[Em]
Clarice, what perfume are you wearing today?
No, don't tell me.
And the soap [C] that you washed with?
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
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Clarice, what perfume are you wearing today?
[G] _
No, don't tell me.
I know.
_ [C] _ [Em] _ _
And the soap [C] that you washed with?
_ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [F#m] _ [C] _
[Em] _ _ Come, G.
_ [C] Don't be scared.
[G] I like gold.
It's bright.
[F#m] _
[C] _ [Em] _ _ [G] Well, maybe [C] just a little.
_ _ [G] _ _ Maybe just a mite.
_ [C] _ [E] _ You know, without [D]
windows, without [C] the wind, the rain, [D] or snow, _ _ [G] I feel [D] somewhat strange.
But of [C] course, all this you [G] know.
_ [C] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Tell me [C] about the land, Stratus.
[Em] _ [G] Tell me why you're scared.
_ [C] _ [Em] _ I know [C] when your father died, _ [G] _ something died in you.
_ [C] _ [Em] _ This is simply [C] an immortal thing.
[G] _ It's a gift you men have.
_ [C] _ What makes a killer a madman?
_ [D] [G] It's not disgusting.
Sad.
_ [C] _ [Em] I dream of trees [D] now, I smell the sea.
_ [C] Don't you [D] find that, Frank?
_ _ [E] You have the presence of a [D] fleshed Clarice.
_ [Em] You can feel [G] the sun.
_ _ [C] _ [Em] But on the dark [C] side, you fear the ever-rise.
[A] You feel a [D] satisfying haze.
_ _ [Em] And if you had to [C] kill against your strongest [Em] will, you wouldn't shoot that [D] bullet in the face.
_ _ [E] [Em] Please don't judge yourself.
[C] Just before you go, [Dm] come up close [G] to the edge.
[Bm] _ _ [Em] Let me taste the [C] smells of your own body.
[A#] [G] You mustn't covet me with rage.
_ [F] I have it. _ _
[Dm] _ _ [A] _ [F] I kill _ [Am] in common.
_ _ [F] You [C] believe me, don't you?
_ _ _ Hear the echoes in your [D] mind.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ They say I'm insane, [C] don't they?
_ _ [D] But do [G] they really know why?
_ _ They say I'm nothing [Em] but a cannibal.
_ _ Can't understand that.
Trivial.
_ _ Or in the nights when [C] I whisper for myself, [A] and play my [D] psychiatric game.
_ _ [Em] In the morning when [C] the inmates are dead, _ [A] they hang new [D] ones, my fame.
_ [Em] _ If I [C] walked the streets of Freeman, it'd [G] be easy.
I couldn't terrify a crowd.
_ [Em] _ But in a silent [C]
home, where we'd be all alone, [Gm] we'd need to [G] fish for a shroud.
_ _ _ Please believe I [A] couldn't hurt you.
_ [Dm] _ I'd try to make you _ feel_
_ Welcome, son.
[A] A friend.
_ [Dm] _ [C] I'd have you open for me.
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [E] And I'd tell [C] him, you're the last rip off the heart.
[D] He'd [G] see you playing, _ [F#] _ [E] _ [D] _ _
[C] _ cutting and spinning, and [D] taking you slowly.
[G] He'd eat you [E] up [D] like a bloody [C] ball.
_ _ [D] Think on it with low [G]-taste [E] fear of the_
[Bm] _ [C] _ I'll turn him in hell, [D] and be a full house [E] to the inmates. _ _
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
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Clarice, what perfume are you wearing today?
[G] _
No, don't tell me.
I know.
_ [C] _ [Em] _ _
And the soap [C] that you washed with?
_ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [F#m] _ [C] _
[Em] _ _ Come, G.
_ [C] Don't be scared.
[G] I like gold.
It's bright.
[F#m] _
[C] _ [Em] _ _ [G] Well, maybe [C] just a little.
_ _ [G] _ _ Maybe just a mite.
_ [C] _ [E] _ You know, without [D]
windows, without [C] the wind, the rain, [D] or snow, _ _ [G] I feel [D] somewhat strange.
But of [C] course, all this you [G] know.
_ [C] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Tell me [C] about the land, Stratus.
[Em] _ [G] Tell me why you're scared.
_ [C] _ [Em] _ I know [C] when your father died, _ [G] _ something died in you.
_ [C] _ [Em] _ This is simply [C] an immortal thing.
[G] _ It's a gift you men have.
_ [C] _ What makes a killer a madman?
_ [D] [G] It's not disgusting.
Sad.
_ [C] _ [Em] I dream of trees [D] now, I smell the sea.
_ [C] Don't you [D] find that, Frank?
_ _ [E] You have the presence of a [D] fleshed Clarice.
_ [Em] You can feel [G] the sun.
_ _ [C] _ [Em] But on the dark [C] side, you fear the ever-rise.
[A] You feel a [D] satisfying haze.
_ _ [Em] And if you had to [C] kill against your strongest [Em] will, you wouldn't shoot that [D] bullet in the face.
_ _ [E] [Em] Please don't judge yourself.
[C] Just before you go, [Dm] come up close [G] to the edge.
[Bm] _ _ [Em] Let me taste the [C] smells of your own body.
[A#] [G] You mustn't covet me with rage.
_ [F] I have it. _ _
[Dm] _ _ [A] _ [F] I kill _ [Am] in common.
_ _ [F] You [C] believe me, don't you?
_ _ _ Hear the echoes in your [D] mind.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ They say I'm insane, [C] don't they?
_ _ [D] But do [G] they really know why?
_ _ They say I'm nothing [Em] but a cannibal.
_ _ Can't understand that.
Trivial.
_ _ Or in the nights when [C] I whisper for myself, [A] and play my [D] psychiatric game.
_ _ [Em] In the morning when [C] the inmates are dead, _ [A] they hang new [D] ones, my fame.
_ [Em] _ If I [C] walked the streets of Freeman, it'd [G] be easy.
I couldn't terrify a crowd.
_ [Em] _ But in a silent [C]
home, where we'd be all alone, [Gm] we'd need to [G] fish for a shroud.
_ _ _ Please believe I [A] couldn't hurt you.
_ [Dm] _ I'd try to make you _ feel_
_ Welcome, son.
[A] A friend.
_ [Dm] _ [C] I'd have you open for me.
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [E] And I'd tell [C] him, you're the last rip off the heart.
[D] He'd [G] see you playing, _ [F#] _ [E] _ [D] _ _
[C] _ cutting and spinning, and [D] taking you slowly.
[G] He'd eat you [E] up [D] like a bloody [C] ball.
_ _ [D] Think on it with low [G]-taste [E] fear of the_
[Bm] _ [C] _ I'll turn him in hell, [D] and be a full house [E] to the inmates. _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
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