Deathcock

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)


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[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               
    Of course, silence's gonna cost 
F
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