Tom: C#m
E A
"Demon fiend, leave your tomb, seek out the Virgin womb"
B A
Hey Chris from Future Doom, you left your lyrics in the practice room.
E A
"Cackling hag astride the broom - what dread upon the spume?"
B
Hey Chris I understand your gloom
A E A B, E A B E
But come on, rock up - you're from Ilfracombe.
A E
Did you leave them there so that when the band who practice 8 'til 10
Am B E
May read them and perhaps then say "we gotta meet this cat today!"
(n.c.)
Whoh-oh Black Sabbath, bam-ba-lam
G C# G C#
Whoh-oh Black Sabbath, bam-ba-lam.
E A
You drink too much Oranjeboom; your jaw juts out like Mart Poom
B A
Dr. Desperate I presume? You left these in the waiting room
E A E A B A
How much more can I exhume, how much more can you consume?
(n.c.) E A B
Oh let the light from the lighthouse shine on me
E A B
Let the light from the lighthouse shine on me
E A B E A B, E A B E
Let the light from the lighthouse shine on me tonight.
