Hợp âm Cryptorchid

Lời & hợp âm

[Verse 1]
[Em]Each time I make my mother cry[G]
an angel [F]dies and falls from [Em]heaven
[C](But when they get[Dm] to you)
[Em]When the boy is still a worm[G]
it's hard to [F]learn the number [Em]seven
[C](But when they get[Dm] to you)

[Interlude 1]
[Em]5, 6, 7, 8, ne[G]ver
(First thing [F]that they do)
[Em]7, 8, 9, 10, h[C]eaven
(But when they [Dm]get to you)
[Em]4, 3, 2, 1[G], never ge[F]t to 7

[Verse 2]
[Em]Each time I look outside my moth[C]er dies
I [Dm]feel my back is [Em]changing shape
[G](But when they get[F] to you)
[Em]When the worm consumes the boy[C]
it's never, [Dm]ever con[Em]sidered rape
[G](But when they get[F] to you)

[Interlude 2]
[Em]I wish I had my balls
[C](First thing tha[Dm]t they do)
[Em]I wish I had my balls
[G](But when they get[F] to you)

[Outro 1]
[Cm][G][Eb][F]
[Cm]Prick your finger, it is done
The [G]moon has now eclipsed the sun
The [Eb]angel has spread its wings
The [F]time has come for bitter things
[Cm]Prick your finger, it is done
The [G]moon has now eclipsed the sun
The [Eb]angel has spread its wings
The [F]time has come for bitter things
[Cm]Prick your finger, it is done
The [G]moon has now eclipsed the sun
The [Eb]angel has spread its wings
The [F]time has come for bitter things
[Cm]Prick your finger, it is done
The [G]moon has now eclipsed the sun
The [Eb]angel has spread its wings
The [F]time has come for bitter things
[Cm]Prick your finger, it is done
The [G]moon has now eclipsed the sun
The [Eb]angel has spread its wings
The [F]time has come for bitter things