{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":812535,"song":"Awaiting Mr Crow","artist":"Space Monkeys","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11595520-awaiting-mr-crow-chords-by-space-monkeys/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/812535?type=chord","rating":0.00522,"votes":0,"content":"Awaiting Mr. Crow\r\nSecret Track on The Daddy Of Them All - Track 66, 6 minutes in.\r\n\r\n\r\nC#  - 9,11,11,10,9,9\r\nB   - 7,9,9,8,7,7\r\nA   - 5,7,7,6,7,7\r\nG#  - 4,6,6,5,4,4\r\nE5  - 7,7,5,5,7,7\r\nBm  - 7,9,9,7,7,7\r\n\r\n[ch]C#[/ch] [ch]B[/ch] [ch]A[/ch] [ch]G#[/ch] [ch]C#[/ch]\r\n\r\n[tab]    [ch]C#[/ch]            [ch]B[/ch]        [ch]A[/ch]      [ch]G#[/ch]    [ch]C#[/ch]\r\nThe devil sent an angel to do his dirty work[/tab]\r\n[tab]   [ch]C#[/ch]              [ch]B[/ch]       \r\nHe set the deal up from my soul[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]A[/ch]      [ch]G#[/ch]     [ch]C#[/ch]\r\nAnd then I set on her[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]  [ch]E5[/ch]              [ch]B[/ch]\r\nI woke up half my nightmares[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]Bm[/ch]               [ch]C#[/ch]\r\nAnd I put to shame the guards[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]C#[/ch]               [ch]B[/ch]\r\nWho were screaming in the courtyard[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]A[/ch]        [ch]G#[/ch]     [ch]C#[/ch]\r\nAnd chocking on the far[/tab]\r\n\r\nI left the angel smoking\r\nDecaying intop Ash\r\nThe clothes I was now wearing\r\nWere smouldering with flesh\r\n\r\nI strolled into the village\r\nWith cripples as my stilts\r\nTo sell my blood as poisened wine\r\nMy sperm as sourest milk\r\n\r\nThe sherif told the centuries to open up the gates\r\nThey'd heard it on the grapevine\r\nThat I was the new face\r\n\r\nSo I strung up all their women\r\nAnd I hung them from the walls\r\nAs I read to them the sermon\r\nFrom the daddy of them all\r\n\r\nI'm a big bad motherfucker\r\nAnd I motherfucking hurt\r\nBut I never fucked no brother\r\nThat didn't try to fuck me first\r\n\r\nAnd you may not feel the screws\r\nThat I will hammer through your skull\r\nBut you'll flood your brains with evil\r\nWhen I give those screws a pull\r\n\r\nThe fury in the fire\r\nThat I left in my wake\r\nHas been fueling my desire\r\nSince way back in the day\r\n\r\nAnd it may not burn forever\r\nBut who says forever comes\r\nIn a world where the four fingers\r\nAll share the same thumb\r\n\r\nAn eyeball of adventure\r\nAnd the sharpest teeth of fate\r\nCouldn't show me how to change my ways\r\nOr cut me into the right shape\r\n\r\nFor I was scattered when I died\r\nAnd I was sown before I was born\r\nAnd the man who sells the carrot seeds\r\nIs dancing on your lawn\r\nAnd he's reading you the sermon\r\nFrom the daddy of them all\r\n\r\nI'm a big bad motherfucker\r\nAnd I motherfucking hurt\r\nBut I never fucked no brother\r\nThat didn't try to fuck me first\r\n\r\nAnd I don't need no hoes visa\r\nTo get inside of her accounts\r\nBut you can bet the cheque I gave to her\r\nWouldn't motherfucking bounce\r\n\r\nSo I sat down by the river\r\nContemplating diving in\r\nBut I was always a good swimmer\r\nSo I scarificed the wind\r\n\r\nAnd I sharpened up my nails\r\nAnd I filed my knuckles down\r\nIt was just about the right time\r\nThat my friend was due around\r\nHe'd have heard of all the stories\r\nOf my actions so grotesque\r\nBut they couldn't be described\r\nBut he wouldn't be impressed\r\n\r\nSo I cower in my shadow\r\nAnd I truely hope he'll call\r\nThats why I only hear the laughing\r\nOf the daddy of them all\r\n\r\nI'm a big bad motherfucker\r\nAnd I motherfucking hurt\r\nBut I never fucked no brother\r\nThat didn't try to fuck me first\r\n\r\nAnd I've never heard of Jesus\r\nBut I'm sure hes scared of me\r\nThats if one of my brothers\r\nAin't already tied the fucker to a tree\r\n\r\nWe are all the scum of insects\r\nWho feast on shit and dirt\r\nWe drown ourselves with piss and blood\r\nTo generate a thirst\r\n\r\nAnd why the sky surrounds us\r\nWe will never be alone\r\nDigging at the roots of evil\r\nAwaiting Mr Crow","plain_text":"Awaiting Mr. Crow\nSecret Track on The Daddy Of Them All - Track 66, 6 minutes in.\n\n\nC#  - 9,11,11,10,9,9\nB   - 7,9,9,8,7,7\nA   - 5,7,7,6,7,7\nG#  - 4,6,6,5,4,4\nE5  - 7,7,5,5,7,7\nBm  - 7,9,9,7,7,7\n\nC# B A G# C#\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nI left the angel smoking\nDecaying intop Ash\nThe clothes I was now wearing\nWere smouldering with flesh\n\nI strolled into the village\nWith cripples as my stilts\nTo sell my blood as poisened wine\nMy sperm as sourest milk\n\nThe sherif told the centuries to open up the gates\nThey'd heard it on the grapevine\nThat I was the new face\n\nSo I strung up all their women\nAnd I hung them from the walls\nAs I read to them the sermon\nFrom the daddy of them all\n\nI'm a big bad motherfucker\nAnd I motherfucking hurt\nBut I never fucked no brother\nThat didn't try to fuck me first\n\nAnd you may not feel the screws\nThat I will hammer through your skull\nBut you'll flood your brains with evil\nWhen I give those screws a pull\n\nThe fury in the fire\nThat I left in my wake\nHas been fueling my desire\nSince way back in the day\n\nAnd it may not burn forever\nBut who says forever comes\nIn a world where the four fingers\nAll share the same thumb\n\nAn eyeball of adventure\nAnd the sharpest teeth of fate\nCouldn't show me how to change my ways\nOr cut me into the right shape\n\nFor I was scattered when I died\nAnd I was sown before I was born\nAnd the man who sells the carrot seeds\nIs dancing on your lawn\nAnd he's reading you the sermon\nFrom the daddy of them all\n\nI'm a big bad motherfucker\nAnd I motherfucking hurt\nBut I never fucked no brother\nThat didn't try to fuck me first\n\nAnd I don't need no hoes visa\nTo get inside of her accounts\nBut you can bet the cheque I gave to her\nWouldn't motherfucking bounce\n\nSo I sat down by the river\nContemplating diving in\nBut I was always a good swimmer\nSo I scarificed the wind\n\nAnd I sharpened up my nails\nAnd I filed my knuckles down\nIt was just about the right time\nThat my friend was due around\nHe'd have heard of all the stories\nOf my actions so grotesque\nBut they couldn't be described\nBut he wouldn't be impressed\n\nSo I cower in my shadow\nAnd I truely hope he'll call\nThats why I only hear the laughing\nOf the daddy of them all\n\nI'm a big bad motherfucker\nAnd I motherfucking hurt\nBut I never fucked no brother\nThat didn't try to fuck me first\n\nAnd I've never heard of Jesus\nBut I'm sure hes scared of me\nThats if one of my brothers\nAin't already tied the fucker to a tree\n\nWe are all the scum of insects\nWho feast on shit and dirt\nWe drown ourselves with piss and blood\nTo generate a thirst\n\nAnd why the sky surrounds us\nWe will never be alone\nDigging at the roots of evil\nAwaiting Mr Crow","chords":["C","B","A","G","Bm","C#","G#","E5"],"chord_diagrams":{"A":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,1,2,3,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,2,0]},"B":{"barres":[2],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,1,2,3,4,1],"frets":[-1,2,4,4,4,2]},"Bm":{"barres":[2],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,1,3,4,2,1],"frets":[-1,2,4,4,3,2]}}}