An Apple For An Apple

Intro/I/II/III/IV but that's totally
 arbitrary.  The chords should 
correspond well and
lyrics are my best attempt at 
deciphering them from the myspace 
ripped audio.  Pretty
but not gospel.  I didn't tab out 
the finger-picked intro or the 
second guitar lines.

Intro:
Fingerpicking on C that continues 
through out verse 1.

C
Bring out your dead, kids.  Bring 
out your dead.

Your sons and daughters, they won't 
be spared
             F
because this virus is just like us 
and its flames
        C
are fanned by clapping hands
   C
so board up your windows, protect 
your homes

take off your skins, kids, and rest 
your bones
           F
there's no protection from infection
 so your
                  C
plans won't be too hard to break
           G       F              
because in this life, you'll never
   C
 be free

C (Distortion)

I:
C
I swear I'll never stray from God

no eclipse just harbored thoughts
   G               F
of escape, lord, of escape
            C
but it was a lie
C
the surgeon said before he cut
        F
with delicate assassins touch
   C              Ab
do you believe in men?
        G                    F    
because science and a steady hand 
                  C
are what you need now

II:
  Am                            C
i caved to his charm and he found a 
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             Am            G      
now now this hole in my arm is big
        F
 enough for all of us
         G                    F
it's not red or blue but it's filled
 with dust

I:
   C
so set your sails and head due north

pall bearers wait on sandy shores
          G                  F
fare thee well, friend, fare well
                C
you're gonna be fine
  C
i rested on a bed of doubt
    F
the pillow soft, yet still devout
     C                   Ab
it's hard, it's hard, it's hard
           G                      
when these thoughts race round my 
F         C
head involuntary

II:
    Am                        
the melody's sweet but it's so 
 C
impure
             Am                    
now now they fall from these trees 
     G
so i did my part
        F               G         
and i took a bite, oh maybe i was 
        F
just an easy mark

III:
         Am
oh, it's true
        F           C
it's how i fell in love
     Em                 Dm
with things i couldn't see
                     C
and germs i couldn't treat
  F                C
i fell hard for disease
           Em           Dm
because it made me feel alive
                C
it made me more alive
   E7                   Am
if god's always fair, why's his 
cupboard always bare?
E7
Ba ba ba

Instrumental/Ba's:

C       F  C
C       F  C
G       F  G

IV:
        F
it's strange
        G
so strange
            C                Am
how they'll pick-pocket your grave
     F
it's ok
     Em
it's ok
        G
it's alright
  F              G               
i know that they won't get their 
C                      Am
hands wrapped round my soul
        F              
its a paltry sum oh the 
 G                           C
combination's lost and it's all i 
have

III:
        Am
it's true
F               C
how i fell in love
        Em              Dm
with things i couldn't see
                        C
and germs i couldn't treat
  F             C
i fell hard for disease
           Em           Dm
because it made me feel alive
                C
it made me more alive
   E7                   Am
if god's always fair, why's his 
cupboard always bare?
E7
ba ba ba