The Homeless Gospel Choir — Holy St

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D            E    A       D
Each night I pray to Kurt Cobain
                         E        A             D
That the skin I'm living in won't let me die in vain
                            E
I'll wipe the sleep from my morning eyes
   A                D
It lets me know I'm still alive
            D
Everyone is gonna die
   A       E       D
Tralla, tralla, tralla

D
Father, Son, Holy Ghost
D
Bacon, eggs, dry rock toast
A
Father, Son, Holy shit
D
Pearly gates, or firey pit


I was born so far away from home
  E
I forget sometimes where I'm supposed to go
   A
If you could just get here somehow
D
I can feel at home right now

         E                    A
So I can smash my own windows out

        D               E
Cause I lose myself sometimes
    A               D
The other times I'm fine, alright
                   E
I still bleed when I get cut
        A                 D
And I'm still looking for songs to trust

         E                    A
So I can smash my own windows out

D
Father, Son, Holy Ghost
E
Bacon, eggs, dry rock toast
A
Father, Son, Holy shit
D
Pearly gates, or firey pit

D
Father, Son, Holy Ghost
E
Bacon, eggs, dry rock toast
A
Father, Son, Holy shit
D
Pearly gates, or firey pit

D
Father, Son, Holy Ghost
E
Bacon, eggs, dry rock toast
A
Father, Son, Holy shit
D
Pearly gates, or firey pit

D
Father, Son, Holy Ghost
E
Bacon, eggs, dry rock toast
A
Father, Son, Holy shit
D
Pearly gates, or firey pit

D
Father, Son, Holy Ghost
E
Bacon, eggs, dry rock toast
A
Father, Son, Holy shit
D
Pearly gates, or firey pit		
    

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