Song: Deathcock
Arist: Broken Social Scene
Tuning: Standard Tuning
[Intro]
F C
[Verse]
F C
Trouble, my trouble, it's death
F C
Sounds like disease with regret
F C
A vacuum's heart or out bits
F C
Delicate seizures and all the rest
F C x2
[Verse]
F C
Trouble, my trouble, mourir
F C
Left my lungs with the fear
F C
Test patterns on the air
F C
I killed you, I did it, my dear
F C (x2)
Dm Em F (x4)
F C (x2)
[Verse]
There's a common law...
F C
Trouble, my trouble, it's death
F C
Skin like a sidewalk that left
F C
Desperate cum is in our bed
F C
A little while, I failed you at best
F C
Failed you at best
F C
Failed you at best
Dm Em F
Of course, silence's gonna cost a little
Dm Em F
I like shadows in my sleep
Dm Em F
Coming in here, caught yourself on the fast you said,
Dm Em F
"Comments are gorgeous, please don't speak"
Dm Em F
I decide who lives in my best room
Dm Em F
I got windows to protect my breed
Dm Em F
Put down your spirit and tell me that there's something
Dm Em F
desirable for you in me
F C x2
[Chorus]
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir