| C | |
| When our mouths are filled |
| F | |
| with | uninvited tongues of others |
| C | |
| And the strays are pining |
| F | |
| for their unrequited mothers |
| C | G | |
| Milk that sours is promptly | spat |
| Am | F | |
| Light will fill our ey | es like cats |
| C | F | |
| And they shall enter from the back |
| C | |
| With spears and scepters and squirming | sacks |
| G | |
| Scribs and tangles between their | ears |
| Am | |
| Faceless scrumbled charcoal s | mears |
| F | C | |
| ...oh | dear... |
| Through the coppice and the chaparral |
| The thickets thick with mold |
| The bracken and the brier |
| Am | F | Am | F | |
| Catchweed into the f | old |
| (whistle solo) |
| C | F | C | F | C | G | Am | F |
| C | |
| When our mouths are filled |
| F | |
| with | uninvited tongues of others |
| C | |
| And the strays are pining |
| F | |
| for their unrequited mothers |
| C | G | |
| Milk that sours is promptly | spat |
| Am | |
| Light will fill our eyes like | ...cats |
| F | Am | |
| Light will fill our eyes | like cats |
| F | Am | F | Am | F | G | C | |
| Cata | racts |
| END |
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