Virgilian Lots of Montreal
[G#m] [C#m]
[G#m] [C#m]
[F#] [B]
[A]The pigs are taking shots at the [E]mourners on the hill
I'm [A]truly not neutral, but I [F#]lost all di[B]rection
To[Dm]day I woke ready to[F] blow the bridge
For [Dm]finding you hand over your [A]mouth
So i[Dm]nstead I burn my own [Eb]village down
I'm [G#m]grieving for [D#m7]you, my [C#m7]love
And I don't [C#m]understand what's going [F#]on
[G#m] [C#m]
[G#m] [C#m]
[F#] [B]
[A]Just as the twin volcanoes of CuauhnÄ?huac, we wer[E]e once stable
So [A]sad I must bury every thought of y[F#]ou before it [B]shows its teeth
[Dm]Now I amuse my[F]self with a tibia[Dm]s form of Virgilian [A]lots
Like your[Dm] neo-feminist divi[Eb]nations
I'm [G#m]grieving for [D#m7]you, my [C#m7]love
And I don't [C#m]understand what's going [F#]on
[G#m] [C#m]
[G#m] [C#m]
[C#m7]All my memories, once almost sacred, are em[F#]barrassments to me now
Of the three [Eb]things I find most shocking, the first is how [G#m]trivial you are
[C#m7]The second is my depth of feeling; third, the [F#]purity of our collapsed -
[G#m]Grieving for [D#m7]you, my [C#m7]love
And I don't [C#m]understand what's going [F#]on
[G#m] [C#m]
[G#m] [C#m]
[G#m] [C#m]
[G#m] [C#m]
[G#m] [C#m]
[G#m] [C#m]
[G#m] [C#m]
[G#m] [C#m]
[F#] [B] [G#m]
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