PJ Harvey – The Words That Maketh Murder (Ukulele)

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I've seen and done things I want to forget;

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I've seen soldiers fall like lumps of meat,

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Blown and shot out beyond belief.

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Arms and legs were in the trees.

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I've seen and done things I want to forget;

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coming from an unearthly place,

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Longing to see a woman's face,

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Instead of the words that gather pace,

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The words that maketh murder.

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These, these, these are the words-

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The words that maketh murder.

G
These, these, these are the words-

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The words that maketh murder.

G
These, these, these are the words-

G
Murder...	

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These, these, these are the words-

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The words that maketh murder.

Em                                           A G F#m G
I've seen and done things I want to forget;

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I've seen a corporal whose nerves were shot

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Climbing behind the fierce, gone sun,

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I've seen flies swarming everyone,

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Soldiers fell like lumps of meat.

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These are the words, the words are these.

G
death lingering, stunk,

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Flies swarming everyone,

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Over the whole summit peak,

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Flesh quivering in the heat.

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This was something else again.

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I fear it cannot be explained.

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The words that make, the words that make

G      Dm C
Murder.

          B                      Gm             Dm C
What if I take my problem to the United Nations?