Crowds

# C BAm What do you want of me Am BC What do you long from me C Bm Am A slim pixie, thin and forlorn Am GF A count, white and drawn F EDm What do you make of me Dm EF What can you take from me F Em Dm Pallid landscapes off my frown Dm ABC Let me rip you up and down C BAm For you I came to forsake Am BC Lay wide despise and hate C Bm Am I sing of you in my demented songs Am G F For you and your stimulations F EDm Take what you can of me Dm EF Rip what you can off me F EDm And this Ill say to you Dm Am BC And hope that it gets through C You worthless bitch C Bm Am You fickle shit Am You will spit on me Am Bm C You will make me spit C Bm Am And when the judas howl arise Am Bm C And like the jesus jews you epitomize C Bm Am Ill still be here as strong as you Am Bm C And Ill walk away in spite of you Repeat C -> Bm -> Am -> Bm -> C as the vocals trail off