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Am Am/G Bb A7 Dm C#maj7/F Like some sepulchral tableaux, F I sit frozen holding your hand. C#maj7/F Though I'm trying to think only, C Positive thoughts I understand. Bb That this tomorrow, Fmaj7 May not be the tomorrow that, Bb Fmaj7 Your eviscerating suffering will end, oh. Bb C Will you ever be yourself again? Single notes: F G F A D F G Gmaj7 F Girl with the flu, I hear the death rune, Gm F She ain't doin' well. A Dm F Gm Her eyes they seem cast and fatherless. G C Her psyche's cracked or, anyhow, Am Bb A She ain't speakin' now. Dm Dsus2 Dm Nightfall, like some leaden sea, Dilates as I hold vigil by your bed. Watching the pillowcase soaking with sweat around your head. I can't repel the snaking veil of morbidity, That's disfiguring the seraph of your face. Oh, the organism's been debased. Girl with the flu, I hear the death rune, She ain't doin' well, Her eyes they seem cast and fatherless Her psyche's shattered or, anyhow, She ain't speakin' now. A You scream that the books, Are falling off the shelf onto you, F G But I can't see them. E Your hallucination ravings, I'm writing them all down so, Bb You can read them, C When your mind no longer aches, And your febrility breaks. Girl with the flu, I hear the death rune, She ain't doin' well. Her eyes they seem cast and fatherless, Her psyche's cracked or, anyhow, She ain't speakin' now. Girl with the flu, I hear the death rune, She ain't doin' well. Her eyes they seem cast and fatherless, Her psyche's shattered or, anyhow, She ain't speakin' now. Dm
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