Bloody Nose Jack Conte Rests quite high in the voice, lest you're a pretty rangeful tenor, you may want to transpose it down a step or twelve. [Bm]Count your bones [G#m]one by one. [Bm]Lie awake at [G#m]night. [Bm]Underground, [G#m]boxed and glum, [Bm]left you there for [G#m]rot. [G] [Bm] [Bm]All my fears are [G#m]overgrown, [Bm]will someone burn this [G#m]grove? [G] [Bm] Those [Cm]Augu[F#]st n[Bm]ights.... They burn [Cm]hot [F#]as h[Bm]ell, and you [Cm]wake[F#] up [Bm]sweating [G]dreams. (guitartabs.cc)
