Glass Animals – Wyrd (Guitar)

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A#m
Twee vole go dig your hole

C
Squish squirmies in your nose

Fm
Tree hairs in your eyes

C
You smile so super quiet

A#m
Free air you slip on

C
A cave edge, a black bowl

Fm
Breathing deep and slow

C
As your own splash echoes

Don't go, please, don't go, please, don't go, please, don't go, please
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A#m
You can't run so you must hide

C
You won't make it back this time

Fm
I sold your rope for a bucket

C
Of lemon peel, now suck it

A#m
So my friend our time is done

C
You and I could've had so much

Fm
With ropes for the bucket

C
Of luscious black gold nuggets, yeah

A#m
Oh, vole where did you go?

C
Dim lanterns held by groans

Fm
Of beasties sad and tired

C
Lost in the muck and

A#m
It's all dank and gross

C
Slugs on shrooms bubble smoke

Fm
Through pipes and mondo rolls

C
Their fuzzy warbles drone

A#m
Mmmm, baby

C
Mmmm, baby

Fm
Mmmm, baby please

C
Don't go

A#m
You can't run so you must hide

C
You won't make it back this time

Fm
I sold your rope for a bucket

C
Of lemon peel, now suck it

A#m
So my friend our time is done

C
You and I could've had so much

Fm
With ropes for the bucket

C
Of luscious black gold nuggets, yeah

A#m
You can't run so you must hide

C
You won't make it back this time

Fm
I sold your rope for a bucket

C
Of lemon peel, now suck it

A#m*
So my friend our time is done

C*
You and I could've had so much

Fm*
With ropes for the bucket

C*
Of luscious black gold nuggets, yeah