Old Age

Voicings;
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 -played on organ-
And I will awake your highness I'm 
so high I cannot talk
And I will awake
You cripple you take away my time, 
my peace, my empathy,
No baby sleeps on atrophy
Your unborn love and fetal dress
A bitter candy lay-less caress

 E               C#
What was she for Halloween?
   E                 C#
The ugliest girl you ever seen
 E      G#       C#   E
Someday she will die alone
   E                 C#
And what was she for Valentine's?
  E              C#
An old forgotten concubine
 E              G#   C#
Someday he will die for no one
 E         C#       E
She seemed to me to know
  E      C#            E
All the glitter turned sour
 E        C#          E
All that lied in her face
C#      E
Jesus saves
Continues after the ad
 C# G#  C#   C#  G#  C#   C#  
Old a - age, old a - age, old a - 
G#  C#
age
 E         C#
It's ok to kill your idols
 E               C#
Just pretend you have no rivals
 C#              G#          E
We all know that she-e is nameless
 E                  C#
Spits at music it's not an issue
 E               C#
Just remove the acheful tissue
 C#             G#        E
We all know her age is endless
 E        C#        E
He seemed to me to know
 E       C#              E
All the glitter turned sour
 E      C#          E
All that lied in my face
C#      E
Jesus saves
C#  G#  C#   C#  G#  C#   C#  
Old a - age, old a - age, old 
G#   C#
a - age
C#                              
And she beggs him she says "Pretty 
G#
please..."
C#                           G#  
Oh, make her pure again, oh, make
      C#   E
 her cleeean
 E                 C#
No one knows she's Hesto Prynn
 E                   C#
Someone please tell Anne Boulin
 E          C#   G#   E
Chokers are back in again
 E                 C#
Some day she won't have to fake it
 E                C#
When living with itself seems sacred
 E               G#   C#
Someday she will just refuse
 E              C# E
He seemed to me to know
 E       C#             E
All the glitter turned sour
 E        C#          E
All that lied in his face
C#      E
Jesus saves
C#  G#  C# E C#  G#  C# E C#
Old a - age, old a - age, 
  G#  C#  E
old a - age
C#      E
Jesus saves
          -(Courtney's singing also 
recorded in background)-
                      C# G#        
(Rest in me and)         I'm sorry
C# E

                      C# G#       
(Peace in piece)         So sorry
C# E

                      C# G#       
(Rest in peace and)      I'm sorry
C# E#

                      C# G#       
(Peace in pieces)        so sorry
(C#)