The Crowning

F
Brighten the corners and clear out 
the room
Bb
Color the flowers in rose and maroon
C
Light up the fires and season this 
wine
Gm
We're gonna party like it's 1699

[Verse]
F
Slaughter the rabbits, the doves, 
and the boars
    Bb
And lay all the tables and open the 
doors
    C
The Creme del a Creme will be 
waiting
                Gm
On one guest of honor

[Pre-Chorus]
Bb
Oh up go the curtains
Gm
And down go the virgins
F                   E
Oh no, mothers are crying
Bm                        Gm 
Ladies of virtue, will stand to 
                 F              C
accuse you of heartbreak and theft

[Chorus]
F
Bells are gonna ring
Am
Birds are gonna sing
Dm             Gm
Let the people begin
F               Gm        F
The crowning of your big head

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[Verse]
F
Young drunken girls in a hideous 
dance
         Bb
Sing a heartfelt lament of the death
 of romance
C
Beautiful boys turn and offer their 
cheeks
Gm
Preening and prancing, the outcome 
looks bleak

[Verse]
F
Good times are rolling

But outside these walls
      Bb
Our houses will crumble, this city 
will fall
       C
But a few broken pawns don't mean 
nothing
                 Gm
To our guest of honor

[Pre-chorus]
Bb
So let's raise our glasses
Gm                      F
To murderess asses like you
               E
May you sleep soundly
Bb
Once we had laughter
Gm
You got what you're after
F              C
Oh you wear it well

[Chorus]
F
Bells are gonna ring
Am
Birds are gonna sing
Dm             Gm
Let the people begin
F                       Gm
Hear how the hearts are pounding
F                        Bb
We're all witnessing the crowning
     C                Fm
Of your big bleeding head

[Instrumental]
Fm Bbm Fm Gm C

[Verse]
F
Bells are gonna ring
Am
Birds are gonna sing
Dm             Gm
Let the people begin

[Otro]
F                       Bb
Hear how the hearts are pounding
F                       Gm
Your rise, nothing but astounding
F                       Bb
We're all witnessing the crowning
        Dm         C       F
On your useless, ruthless head