Standard (EADGBE)

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It began when they came and took me from my home ...

Verse

I began to warm and chill to objects and their fields

a ragged cup a twisted mop. the face of Jesus in my soup

Those sinister dinner meals The meal trolly's wicked wheels

A hooked bone rising from my food. All things either good or ungood

Chorus

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And the mercy seat is waiting and I think my head is burning

and in a way I'm yearning to be done with all this measuring of truth

an eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth

and anyway i told the truth and I'm not afraid to die

Repeat the chords for Verse and chorus over the

remaining lyrics