The Builders and the Butchers - Bringin' Home the Rain

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C Major
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C/B C E G
G G B D

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Intro
A – – – : – – – C C/B G A – – x2
Verse 1
A – – G – – C – – A – – x2
Blood-shot, your eyes drop and the skin's all wearing thin
There's no one here to tell you 'bout the depth of the water or the trouble that you're in
You're dancin' with your demons baby you forgot your former lie and it was hard swimmin' once and now you're daily divin' in

Chorus 1
A – – – : – – – C C/B G A – –
and I'm bringing home the rain, there's no supper on the table, and my feet are in the flame, I'm drying out again

Break 1
A – – – : – – – C C/B G A – – x2
Verse 2
A – – G – – C – – A – – x2
All your kin have all grown on to fields all bathed in sun, and the only things left in your possession is an empty bottle and a gun
and the weekends come and go like tides and they soak you to the neck and pretty soon the weekdays are all the same

Chorus 2
A – – – : – – – C C/B G A – – x2
and I'm bringing home the rain, there's no supper on the table, and my feet are in the flame, I'm drying out again
and I'm bringing home the rain, a baby's crying in a cradle, and my feet are in the flame, I'm drying out again

Break 2
A – – – : – – – C C/B G A – –
Verse 3
A – – G – – C – – A – – x4
Evil are the demons that haunt you, forgetting what that they taught you and now there's no one left to stop you or catch you when you drop [x2]

When your're blood-shot, your eyes drop and the skin's all wearing thin
there's no one here to tell you about the depth of the water or the trouble that you're in
You're dancin' with your demons baby you forgot your former life, and it was hard swimmin' once but now you're daily divin'in

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Chorus 3
A – – – : – – – C C/B G A – – x2
and I'm bringing home the rain, there's no supper on the table, and my feet are in the flame, I'm drying out again
and I'm bringing home the rain, baby's crying in a cradle, and my feet are in the flame, I'm drying out again

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