Hozier – Angel Of Small Death And The Codeine Scene (Ukulele)

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I watch the work of my kin, bold and boyful

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Toying somewhere between love and abuse

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Calling to join them the wretched and joyful

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Shaking the wings of their terrible youths

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Freshly disowned in some frozen devotion

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No more alone or myself could I be

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Lurched like a stray to the arms that were open

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No shortage of sordid, no protest from me

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With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean

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She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene

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With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean

          G                            Am
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene

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Feeling more human and hooked on her flesh, I

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Lay my heart down with the rest at her feet

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Fresh from the fields, all fetor and fertile

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It's bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet

         Am                        C
With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean

          G                            Am
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene

         Am                          C
With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean

          G                            Am
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene

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In leash-less confusion, I'll wander the concrete

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Wonder if better now having survived

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The jarring of judgement and reason's defeat the sweet

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Heat of her breath in my mouth I'm alive

         Am                        C
With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean

          G                            Am
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene

         Am                          C
With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean

          G                            Am
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene