[Intro]
C G
C G (x4)
[Verse]
C G C F C
Vespers done, I glide out to where the coolest shade is apparent
Bb C F C G
Only to find my old colleagues.
C G C F C
They are scum and they’ll die because their wives are too fucking bubbly
Bb C F C
And they say “lacksadaisical”.
F Am F
And they’ll get back from Copenhagen, and they will say
Am F G
“That statue’s quite disappointing; not very big”. Yeah right, OK.
[Chorus]
C G Am
Through all of your broken dreams
Bb F C
Slowly walks the wraith of me
C G Am
Through all of your Christmas do’s
Bb F C G
Slowly walks the wraith of me.
[Verse]
C G C F C
When your horse leads the field inside the first furlong of the National
Bb C F C G
You think that it is going to win.
C G C F C
Shoals of tope I would choose if in some future world I was faced with
Bb C F C G
Releasing them or saving you.
F Am F
Undead hate all fundraising stalwarts in camouflage
Am F G
Firing paint in some private woodland, frightening the birds.
[Instrumental]
C G Am Bb F C C G Am Bb F C G
[Chorus]
C G Am
Through all of your broken dreams
Bb F C
Slowly walks the wraith of me
C G Am
Through all of your Christmas do’s
Bb F C G
Slowly walks the wraith of me.
[Outro]
C G Am
Through your children’s bedroom walls
Bb F C G
Slowly walks the wraith of me
Bb F C G
I read the news today oh boy
Bb F C
Svarc rejects new Layer terms.