Scream Of The Butterfly Acid Bath

Scream Of The Butterfly

Acid Bath

Melissa Hill

357
0:00 5:43
Accordage Standard en C (C F Bb Eb G C)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Bbm
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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A creature made of sunshine
Her eyes were like the sky
Rabbit howls like something old
As we twitch to lullaby
    Fm
The scalpel shines in god's sunshine
The streetlights whisper pain
Down here near the poison stream
Our god has gone insane

[Verse 2]
    Bbm
She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
With blood on her hands
Into the sun she stares
She feels it die
I heard her cry
    Bbm
She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
With blood on her hands
Into the sun she stares
    Fm
She feels it die
I heard her cry...
Like the scream of the butterfly

[Verse 3]
Bbm
   Sunshine in the house of flames
She loves it where she gets it
But it's never felt the same
Surgery, in the house of dissection
When your candle burns out
I'll resurrect you
She runs
Through fields of daisies
Yeah,
it's just a shame that they eat their own babies
Who cares
Cause the air is free
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When you get there will you kiss the dead for me?

[Verse 4]
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Fm        Bbm                       Fm
  There's blood on the moon and the summer is cold
        Bbm
There's love in the room
         Fm
But baby that's getting old
        Bbm                      Fm
There's blood on my face sittin' on uh dead shore
  Bbm
A highway,
                         Fm
highway of emptiness and I'm getting bored

[Solo]
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| Fm |

[Verse 5]
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There's blood on the moon as we plan our escape
    Bbm
The goddess in bloom
Fm
Handcuffed and raped
        Bbm
There's blood in the bathtub baby
Fm
Murder the king
        Bbm
There's blood on the moon
        Fm
There's blood on just about everything

[Bridge]
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| Fm | Bbm | Fm | Bbm |
| Fm | -   |

[Verse 6]
Bbm
Sunshine in the house of flames
She loves it where she gets it
But it's never felt the same
Surgey, in the house of dissection
When your candle burns out
I'll resurrect you
She runs
Through fields of daisies
Yeah,
it's just a shame that they eat their own babies
Who cares
Cause the air is free
When you get there will you kiss the dead for me?

[Verse 7]
Bbm
Something cold is forced inside her
A tears spill down her cheek
Stillborn songs of a dead dreamer
Hymn's of a needle freak
     Fm
With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don't care
Her dreams of liquid blue
I cut my self again and again to remind myself of you

[Verse 8]
Bbm
She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
With blood on her hands
Into the sun she stares
    Fm
She feels it die
I heard her cry
    Bbm
She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
With blood on her hands
Into the sun she stares
    Fm
She feels it die
I heard her cry

[Chorus]
Bbm
Like the scream of the butterfly
                                  Fm
I like the scream of the butterfly
I met an angel with a sawedoff shotgun
Wanted by the FBI
We dropped some acid
Killed our parents
                    Bbm
Then we hit the road

[Interlude]
I like the scream of the butterfly
Fm
I like the scream of the butterfly

[Outro]
       Bbm
I like the scream of the butterfly
                                  Fm
I like the scream of the butterfly

Mesures

[Intro]
| Bbm | - | - | - |

[Verse 1]
| Bbm | - | - | - |
| Fm  | - | - | - |

A creature made of sunshine
Her eyes were like the sky
Rabbit howls like something old
As we twitch to lullaby
The scalpel shines in god's sunshine
The streetlights whisper pain
Down here near the poison stream
Our god has gone insane

[Verse 2]
| Bbm | - | -  | - |
| Bbm | - | Fm | - |
| -   |

She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
With blood on her hands
Into the sun she stares
She feels it die
I heard her cry
She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
With blood on her hands
Into the sun she stares
She feels it die
I heard her cry...
Like the scream of the butterfly

[Verse 3]
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| -  | -   | -  | -   |
| -  | Bbm | Fm | Bbm |
| Fm |

Sunshine in the house of flames
She loves it where she gets it
But it's never felt the same
Surgery, in the house of dissection
When your candle burns out
I'll resurrect you
She runs
Through fields of daisies
Yeah,
it's just a shame that they eat their own babies
Who cares
Cause the air is free
When you get there will you kiss the dead for me?

[Verse 4]
     | Bbm | Fm | Bbm |
| Fm | Bbm | Fm | Bbm |
| Fm | Bbm | Fm | Bbm |
| Fm |

There's blood on the moon and the summer is cold
There's love in the room
But baby that's getting old
There's blood on my face sittin' on uh dead shore
A highway,
highway of emptiness and I'm getting bored

[Solo]
     | Bbm | Fm | Bbm |
| Fm |

[Verse 5]
     | Bbm | Fm | Bbm |
| Fm | Bbm | Fm | Bbm |
| Fm |

There's blood on the moon as we plan our escape
The goddess in bloom
Handcuffed and raped
There's blood in the bathtub baby
Murder the king
There's blood on the moon
There's blood on just about everything

[Bridge]
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| Fm | Bbm | Fm | Bbm |
| Fm | -   |

[Verse 6]
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| - | - | -   | - |

Sunshine in the house of flames
She loves it where she gets it
But it's never felt the same
Surgey, in the house of dissection
When your candle burns out
I'll resurrect you
She runs
Through fields of daisies
Yeah,
it's just a shame that they eat their own babies
Who cares
Cause the air is free
When you get there will you kiss the dead for me?

[Verse 7]
| Bbm | - | - | - |
| Fm  | - | - | - |

Something cold is forced inside her
A tears spill down her cheek
Stillborn songs of a dead dreamer
Hymn's of a needle freak
With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don't care
Her dreams of liquid blue
I cut my self again and again to remind myself of you

[Verse 8]
| Bbm | - | Fm | - |
| Bbm | - | Fm | - |

She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
With blood on her hands
Into the sun she stares
She feels it die
I heard her cry
She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
With blood on her hands
Into the sun she stares
She feels it die
I heard her cry

[Chorus]
| Bbm | - | Fm  | - |
| -   | - | -   | - |
| -   | - | Bbm | - |

Like the scream of the butterfly
I like the scream of the butterfly
I met an angel with a sawedoff shotgun
Wanted by the FBI
We dropped some acid
Killed our parents
Then we hit the road

[Interlude]
| Fm | - |

I like the scream of the butterfly
I like the scream of the butterfly

[Outro]
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| Fm |

I like the scream of the butterfly
I like the scream of the butterfly

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