Written by Sam Beam
Verse1 I was a quick wet boy C Diving to deep for coins Am All of your straight blind eyes F Wide on my plastic toys G And when the cops closed the fair C I cut my long baby hair Am Stole me a dog-eared map F And called for you everywhere G Chorus Have i found you? C Flightless bird, jealous, weeping Am F G Or lost you? C American mouth Am Big bill, looming F G Verse 2 Now i'm a fat house cat C Cursing my sore blunt tongue Am Watching the warm poisen rats F Curl thorough the wide fence cracks G Kissing on magazine photos C Those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean Am F Blood of Christ mountain stream G Chorus Have i found you? C Flightless bird, brown hair bleeding Am F G Or lost you? C American mouth Am Big bill, still going down F G
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