ZINC
http://www.archive.org/download/SaulSimeonSongbook/1qZinc.mp3
Will the ink on my fingers, Am g f ever come off someday, Am g am I think it'll still linger, f g no matter what you say. f g c (chorus)And so the harbinger sings , Dm Bb c dm relying on twisted rhymes, am c dm but choking on the ginger, Dm Bb c dm the harbinger simply dies.-- dm f dm Addicted to the promise, Am g f there's an end to confusion, Am g Am there's something I missed, f g because it's all an illusion.(chorus) f g c May the rain cleanse you, f g no matter what you do, f g c it's to bad it's acid, fg eating right on through... f g c
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