Intro: (use these chords during verses, you can hit the F#m & E an octave
lower for the chorus for a good sound)

e|—-5——-5——-7—-7-9-10s12–|
B|—-7-5h7-5-5-5h7-5-9-10————|
G|—-7——-6——-9—————| x3
D|—-7——-7——-9—————|
A|—-5——-7——-7—————|
E|—-5——-5——-7—————|

e|—-5——-5——-9——7——–|
B|—-7-5h7-5-5-5h7-5-10—–9——–|
G|—-7——-6——-11—–9——–|
D|—-7——-7——-11—–9——–|
A|—-5——-7——-9——7——–|
E|—-5——-5——-9——7——–|

Verse:
I’m coming into your town.
Night is falling to the ground,
but I can still see where you loved yourself
before he tore it all down. April 12th,
with nobody else around; you were outside the house
(where’s your mother?),
when he put you in the car,
when he took you down the road.
And I can still see where it was open,
the door he slammed closed. It was open,
the door he slammed closed. It was open, long ago.

Chorus:
But don’t lose me now, don’t lose me now.
Though I know that I’m not useful anyhow,
just let me stick around
while I tell you, like before,
you should say his name the way that he said yours.
But you don’t want to say his name anymore. Oh, Cynda Moore.

Intro

Baby daughter on the road,
you’re wrapped up warm in daddy’s coat.
And I can still see the cigarette's heat.
I can’t believe all that you’re telling me,
what is cutting like the smoke through your teeth
as you’re telling me ’forget it.’

But if I could tear his throat,
and spill his blood between my jaws,
and erase his name out for good,
don’t you know that I would?
Don’t you realize that I wouldn’t pause,
that I would cut him down with my claws
if I could have somehow never let that happen?
Or I’d call, some black midnight,
fk up his new life where they don’t know what he did,
tell his brand-new wife and his second kid.
Though I tell you, like before,
that you should wreck his life the way that he wrecked yours,
you want no part of his life anymore.
Oh Cynda Moore,

Intro

don’t lose me now, let me help you out.
Though I know that I can’t help anyhow,
when I watch you I’m proud.
When I tell you twice before
that you should wreck his life the way that he wrecked yours,
you want no part of his life anymore.
oh Cynda Mo – ore.
And it’ll never be the way it was before,
but I wish that you would let me through that door.

D A E (or Intro bit)

end on E

Take Care.

Each night the numbers
paired off like lovers,
collided together
so I can remember
my name or my nation.
Bay black sheep boy.

Go back beyond the pasture,
you cracked out of my head.
Get in your battered Mustang
and the back seat will be your bed.

Burning black sheep boy,
dark denim phantom.
Face full of flames,
the ears full of cheers that have fanned them.
I’d slice off the horns that sprung right from those temples
I was chased from my bedroom,
I was chased from my candles.

By fear of the numbers,
paired off like lovers,
collided together
so I can remember
my face or my station.
Pacing black sheep boy.

The floor just won’t support you,
You hovered through the room.
Get in your battered Mustang
and the backseat will be your tomb.

And I rode into Baltimore
and I found a hotel room
where I tried to escape you,
but the phone line wouldn’t go through.
And inside the mirror,
well I saw you stamping staring out
I’d recognize your eyes
You fell for any of the lines that come flying out.
Nothing I’ve heard from you sounds sane or safe.
Words falling down from the ceiling
where the mirror is stealing
the light to reveal us both tonight and we’re both kneeling in the

black pool of your shadow.
You cracked out of my head.
Go back beyond the pasture,
where I’ll smash your mirror
till you’re dead.

Note: This is the basic chord structure. I have not included the solo/instrumental part
I’m not planning to either.
I guess some of the chords can be varied a bit and also you might want to add some
between the chords
[(as]for ex[(G)]ample. Jus[(C)]t pl[Dm)]ay the bass-note quick and not the whole chord.
Any corrections or anything else, just send me an email. Enjoy!

Come into the den
Come into the den
You’ve got a glow
You’ve got a glow

Climb into my arms
With blood on your clothes
You’ve got a glow
You’ve got a glow

And you’re no ones but mine
And nobody knows
The lane where he’s lying
No heat in his bones

No heart that was mine
No hand that I’d hold
And you’ve got a glow
You’ve got a glow

(Instrumental)



(Bridge)
And there’s no escaping
The thing that is making its home in your radio

Your light and alive
You’re lithe and you’re strong
And you’ve wanted to do that, my love
For so long

My live and dead men
Come into the den
You’ve got a glow
You’ve got a glow