Tom: A
A E7
Her blood is our blood, too, I know
A E7
And I feel all of it, too, you know
You know
[Verse]
A
1936 breathing
E7
Garnet her stone, ever gleaming
A
And Edith's hope is for love
E7
But she doesn't hear of her grandchildren grieving, no
[Verse]
A
Eldest raised by Al Ringling
E7
Spirit granted from Sing Sing
A
All of her heart is for drugs
E7
And she doesn't care that everyone is leaving
[Chorus]
A E7
Her blood is our blood, too, I know
A E7
I feel all of it, too, you know
A E7
Her blood is our blood, too, I know
A E7
I feel all of it, too, you know
[Bridge]
E7 A
Halfway in the hour, toward the mid of the night
D6 A
We met our hands despite our wicked fight
E7 F#m
Then we will sort our way around
D6 E7
This awful mess that all our genes has thrown around
[Chorus]
Aadd9 E7
Her blood is our blood, too, I know
Aadd9 E7
I feel all of it, too, you know
Aadd9 E7
Her blood is our blood, too, I know
Aadd9 E7
I feel all of it, too, you know
