Cifra de Nicko - After The Elves Died - Misc Originals
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[Intro Riff]
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[Verse 1]
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I had a secret
A
I never told
Em
An army sevenfold
Em
Maybe they ran away from Santa
Or lord of the rings
G G G D
Tiny magic beings would pick up all my things
D
Every night in fragrant sheets
We'd Fist-bump in my head
G D
We were a perfect team
D
We each had our role to play
A
They clean up my shit each day
And I get to live my dream
[Chorus]
After the elves died
Tiny crosses in the yard
Mum said they died from overwork
I think they pushed themselves too hard
After my tears dried
I try to numb the pain
Dad poured me a little wine
But I think it was champagne
[Verse 2]
The morning after it transpired
A
You know - The elficide
Em
I blinked my sleepy eyes
I’d woke up in another land
A
Pizza boxes, bits of ham
G D
Half a Sandwich curling in the heat
D
Someone else’s underpants
The stench of it had killed my plants
Or maybe they lost the will to live
D
Seven socks that dont belong
Absorb the runoff from the bong
Em
You couldn’t live this way
[Chorus]
After the elves died
Tiny crosses in the yard
Mum said they died from overwork
I think they pushed themselves too hard
After my tears dried
I try to numb the pain
Dad poured me a little wine
But I think it was champagne
[Interlude]
Intro Riff
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[Verse 3]
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My friends asked me what was wrong
A
I told them how the elves had gone
Em
Word got around
And later through the neighbourhood
A
Little crosses made of wood
Em
Were planted everywhere in the ground
D
My Daddy took up surfing
And my mother plays the sax
G
The parents in the neighbourhood
Are looking real relaxed
Ive had a horrid time of late
Im just a kid of twenty eight
I mope around and pick up stuff
[Chorus]
After the elves died
Tiny crosses in the yard
Mum said they died from overwork
I think they pushed themselves too hard
After my tears dried
I try to numb the pain
Dad poured me a little wine
But I think it was champagne
[Outro]
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