Black Water Child


Thought it was about time someone got this song out on the internet. Cappo 5 C Em F Down here underneath the microscope, C it's hard to cope. don't hide your face in your hands, Em F 'cause if your eyes play tricks, C F it's outta my control. G C F it's gonna be a long cold winter. G C the skeletons of trees, my blackwater child if you don't love me, well, don't shove me out into the dark without a flashlight or a spark. any stitches cling like bitches to my arms for all my charms. it's gonna be a crooked little winter the skeletons of trees, my blackwater child C F G Em she's walking home F to the devil's flowers. G Em the broken bones F of heavy hours. G Em we stayed out late, F it's a lighthouse trait. G Em F F C C and we'll take our time Time You can figure the little picking bits out for yourself, there not hard just played around the Chord