Song: Mother Superior
Artist: Coheed and Cambria
Album: Good Apollo I'm Burning Star IV, Volume 2: No World For Tomorrow
Tuning:Standard
This song is pretty easy to play, but I can't really sing and play it at the same time
I figured out the chords. As far as I know, these are probably 99% correct. I love this
It's amazing.
Chords:
Dm 000231
F 133211 or 003211
C 032010 or 035553
Bb x13331
E/D 0001xx or 000101
F 033xxx
Intro
Here, sleep at the bottom of hell
Your time has come to pick the road
You'll walk in this tale
Turned and as a coward you've learned
Through sickness and health, there's only one
Now go and bite your tongue
You'll just say the worst of me
With a hope they'll understand
No, they know you're just a boy
So grow up and be a man
Little baby, kicking, you scream and whine
Victims pay the price eventually
The curse that sees your life
Dm.....
You've got nothing to prove, stay afraid
Young brother, you've got nothing to prove
Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel
Your sincerest apologies, wont write you out of this one
Tonight, you'll find the right
In the pull of the trigger now bite
Oh young fools, don't cry...anymore
A fear sleeps inside your stomach...it swells
A torn boy alone in need of fix
And the pinch that cures the itch
For too long, this little baby has cried on
For tomorrow, we'll sing the words and song
Of a time where glad is long gone
You'll just say the worst of me
With a hope they'll understand
No, they know you're just a boy
So grow up and be that man
Little baby, kicking, you scream and whine
Victims pay the price eventually
The curse that sees your life
Dm....
You've got nothing to prove, stay afraid
Young brother, you've got nothing to prove
Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel
Your sincerest apologies, wont write you out of this one
Tonight, you'll find the right
In the pull of the trigger now bite
Oh young fools, don't cry...
Mother superior, come catch the rabbit he runs, my how've you been?
You frightened of leaving this truly gone fishing amalgam
Go fetch your gun
Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel
Your sincerest apologies, wont write you out of this one
Tonight, you'll find the right
In the pull of the trigger now bite
Oh young fools, don't cry...
Not anymore...
Don't cry boy, not anymore
Don't cry boy, not anymore
Don't cry boy...
When your sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife, oh no
Don't cry boy, not anymore
Don't cry boy, not anymore
Don't cry boy, not anymore
When your sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife, on no
Ahhhs=x6
Ahhh - ah - ah - ahhhhh
Outro