The Bewlay Brothers

Intro: D  Em  A

[Verse 1]
           D
And so the story goes they wore the 
clothes
They said the things to make it seem
Em           A
 improbable
               D                   
The whale of a lie like they hope 
        Em  A
it was
        D
And the Goodmen Tomorrow had their 
feet in the wallow
          Em
And their heads of Brawn were nicer 
shorn
    A                              
And how they bought their positions
      D
 with saccharin and trust
         Em                    
And the world was asleep to our 
  A
latent fuss
D    Em
.....Sighing, the swirl through the 
streets
A
Like the crust of the sun

[Chorus 1]
        Bm
The Bewlay Brothers
        A
In our Wings that Bark
         G
Flashing teeth of Brass
         F#
Standing tall in the dark
F#sus4  F#      Asus2
Oh, And we were Gone
                       G
Hanging out with your Dwarf Men
        G  G/F#   Em
We were so turned on
                    C
By your lack of conclusions

Interlude: D  Em  A

[Verse 2]
D
I was Stone and he was Wax
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So he could scream, and still relax,
 Em
 unbelievable
A                            D   
And we frightened the small 
          Em  A
children away
        D
And our talk was old and dust would 
flow through our veins
                         Em
And Lo! it was midnight back at the 
kitchen door
A                            D
Like the grim face on the Cathedral 
floor
Em                            A  
And the solid book we wrote 
                  D
cannot be found today
    Em                          
And it was stalking time for the 
    A
Moonboys

[Chorus 2]
            Bm
The Bewlay Brothers
            A
With our backs on the arch
          G
In the Devil-may-be-here
              F#
But He can't sing about that
F#sus4  F#      Asus2
Oh, And we were Gone
           G
Real Cool Traders
        G  G/F#   Em
We were so Turned On
                     C
You thought we were Fakers

Interlude: D  Em  A

[Verse 3]
            D
And now the dress is hung, the 
ticket pawned
The Factor Max that proved the fact 
   Em
is melted down
A                         D       
Woven on the edging of my pillow
 Em  A

       D
Now my Brother lays upon the Rocks
He could be dead, He could be not, 
   Em
he could be You
       A                           
He's Chameleon, Comedian, 
      D
Corinthian and Caricature
Em                     A
Shooting-up Pie-in-the-Sky
        D
Bewlay Brothers
        Em                 A
In the feeble and the Bad

[Chorus 3]
       Bm
Bewlay Brothers
        A
In the Blessed and Cold
       G
In the Crutch-hungry Dark
              F#
Was where we flayed our Mark
F#sus4  F#      Asus2
Oh, and we were Gone
           G
Kings of Oblivion
                  Em
We were so Turned On
                    C
In the Mind-Warp Pavilion

[Otro]
Bm                C
Lay me place and bake me pie
      F              Bm
I'm starving for me Gravy
Bm                   C
Leave my shoes, and door unlocked
   F               Bm
I might just slip away, hey
              F
Just for the Day, Hey!
                  Bm
Hey, Please come Away, Hey!
              F
Just for the Day
             Bm
Please come away...