The Microphones – The Blow Pt 2 (Guitar Fingerpicking)

   C
Oh Macayla, you have burned me

         Am
You have taken me and turned me

         F                               G
Into a cloud of smoke lost on a humming wind

         C
Were we wrestling or were we hugging?

           Am
And these backpacks we were lugging

           F                                G
What deep damage we have done, you were my friend

                C
And though the last three years were sunny

         Am
Thunderclouds shaded my tummy

     F                                 G
Now let the breeze be felt, let go my pale skin

Am
Oh the blow

        C
Oh the blow you have my hunger

            Am
You have my quake, you have my thunder

            F                                  G
And when I turned to go, then you took my best friend

        C
You're omnivore, devouring blindly

              Am
I heard your slurping sounds behind me

      F                             G
As I ran you took the joy of giving in

        C
I give up on your dark looming

             Am
I see you I say: good bye human

    F
Now give him back, give it back

G
I want my own wind

Am
To blow