Chords for Wild Beasts - His Grinning Skull

Tempo:
94.8 bpm
Chords used:

F

Dm

Am

C

G

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Wild Beasts - His Grinning Skull chords
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[F]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[F]
[C]
How can you pine anymore?
It is beautiful and fraught with unavoidable.
[F] So these [C] are his bones and
[F]
[C] his grenade skull.
So now he is home to
[D] the blue [C] bottles.
[F] He who [G] was your bull [Em] and made the [F] shadows run.
And [C] I understand.
[F] In old [C] things he was quite the man.
[F] But now [C] perched on his skull,
[F] he now [C] wears cuckold's horns.
And I grow in form,
[D] pushing through [C] the soil.
[F] Pools gather [G] on my knees.
Temptation lizards me [F] from every door.
[G] So these [F] are his bones.
[C]
[F] Why [D] won't you leave [C] them alone?
[F] Worms [G] clouding at feet, [Em] try to pull me [F] back to their hole.
[G] Tap, tap [F] in the room below.
[G] Nothing more than [F] dead piles of bones.
[G] Saying, I'll eat this young [F] welb's heart, I will.
[A]
[G] I'll eat this young [F] welb's heart, I will.
[G] I'll eat this young [Dm] welb's heart.
[Am]
Evil, evil, evil,
[Dm] [Am] evil,
[Dm] [Am] evil, [Dm]
[Am] evil,
[Dm] [Am] evil.
[Dm] With fistfuls of spades [Am] we razed his grave.
[Dm] With big black bolts [Am] we stomped the roots.
[Dm] With fistfuls of spades [Am] we razed his grave.
[Dm] With big black bolts [Am] we stomped the roots.
[Dm] I feel his spirit in [Am] the bones.
[Dm] I feel it in [Am] the bones.
I feel his [Dm] spirit in the bones.
[Dm] I feel it in [Am] the bones.
[D] [Am]
[Dm] Evil, evil.
[Am] [Dm] [Am]
Key:  
F
134211111
Dm
2311
Am
2311
C
3211
G
2131
F
134211111
Dm
2311
Am
2311
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_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _
How can you pine anymore? _ _
It is beautiful and _ _ _ _ _ fraught with unavoidable. _ _ _
[F] _ _ So these [C] are his bones and _
[F] _ _ _ _ _
[C] his grenade skull. _ _ _
_ _ So _ now he is home to _
_ [D] _ _ _ the blue [C] bottles. _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ He who [G] was your bull [Em] and made the [F] shadows run.
And _ [C] I understand. _ _ _
[F] _ _ In old [C] things he was quite the man. _ _
[F] _ _ But now _ [C] perched on his skull, _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ he now _ [C] wears cuckold's horns. _ _
_ _ And I grow in form, _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ pushing through [C] the soil. _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ Pools gather [G] on my knees.
Temptation lizards me [F] from every door. _ _
[G] _ _ So these [F] are his bones. _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] Why [D] won't you leave [C] them alone? _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ Worms [G] clouding at feet, [Em] try to pull me [F] back to their hole. _ _
[G] _ _ _ Tap, tap [F] in the room below. _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ Nothing more than [F] dead piles of bones. _
[G] Saying, I'll eat this young [F] welb's heart, I will.
[A] _ _ _
[G] _ _ I'll eat this young [F] welb's heart, I will. _ _
[G] _ _ I'll eat this young [Dm] welb's heart.
[Am] _ _ _
_ _ Evil, _ _ _ _ evil, _ _ _ _ evil, _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Am] evil, _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Am] evil, _ [Dm] _
_ _ [Am] evil, _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Am] evil. _
[Dm] With fistfuls of spades [Am] we razed his grave.
[Dm] With big black bolts [Am] we stomped the roots.
[Dm] With fistfuls of spades [Am] we razed his grave.
[Dm] With big black bolts [Am] we stomped the roots.
[Dm] I feel his spirit in [Am] the bones.
[Dm] I feel it in [Am] the bones.
I feel his [Dm] spirit in the bones.
[Dm] I feel it in [Am] the bones. _
[D] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[Dm] Evil, evil.
_ [Am] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _