The Words That Maketh Murder

Em A G F#m G I've seen and done things I want to forget; Em A G F#m G I've seen soldiers fall like lumps of meat, Em A G F#m G Blown and shot out beyond belief. Em A G F#m G Arms and legs were in the trees. Em A G F#m G I've seen and done things I want to forget; Em A G F#m G coming from an unearthly place, Em A G F#m G Longing to see a woman's face, Em A G F#m G Instead of the words that gather pace, Em The words that maketh murder. G These, these, these are the words- Dm C The words that maketh murder. G These, these, these are the words- Dm C The words that maketh murder. G These, these, these are the words- G Murder... Em These, these, these are the words- A G F#m G The words that maketh murder. Em A G F#m G I've seen and done things I want to forget; Em A G F#m G I've seen a corporal whose nerves were shot Em A G F#m G Climbing behind the fierce, gone sun, Em A G F#m G I've seen flies swarming everyone, Em A G F#m G Soldiers fell like lumps of meat. Em These are the words, the words are these. G death lingering, stunk, Dm C Flies swarming everyone, G Over the whole summit peak, Dm C Flesh quivering in the heat. G This was something else again. Dm C I fear it cannot be explained. G The words that make, the words that make G Dm C Murder. B Gm Dm C What if I take my problem to the United Nations?