No Respects Rev.

The Lords of the Senses were coming up
Typical side road it was fast and cold
It was fast and cold on a day of old
Georgioso coming down!
Had to move had to move
No respect for GB no respect
For the lonesome cove no respect
Laughing you [A7go fast and [Bm]cold
You go on [C7]your ɾoads censoring yourself
Embracing your curtailment
The judge of your soul, God
We appreciate him in twelve years of ɾepast

For twelve years in fast
For twelve years in fast
For twelve years in fast
For twelve years in fast ɾespects
Going around ɾeverberating
In eldritch and [Bm]neon [C7]in Georgioso's ɾealm
The god and [Bm]the dashed damned
In the words ofaaa in twelve years
Do you [A7take and [Bm]set up in some cove
Location [C7]in Whitby engländer Schweinhund
Why are you [A7here? Why are you [A7here?
Why are you [A7here?