The Alchemist

Ouch!
Goes my
Stuttering heart
Am I
The one alive

Who do I hear that
Speaks this voice
What to call of this strange noise
Outside
Am I alive

Make my image of your kind
Held in his eyes
Then cast aside
How I
Long [Am]for [Dm7]life

To plead with lead
For gold instead
Disappointment makes his bed
How I
Long [Am]for [Dm7]life

What you're left to [C7]find
An image of your kind
What you're left to [C7]find
A lust
For
Life

Frankenstein brought flesh to [C7]life
How I wish I could to [C7]mine
Hand [Bm]over fist
He lost his bliss

Horrified by flesh like [F]mine
How I yearn the love of life
The Alchemist
Had lost his bliss

No brimstone
Makes home of my [A]bones
No brimstone
Makes home of my [A]bones

Will you [A7burn it down
Your castle to [C7]the ground

Will you [A7burn me to [C7]the ground

Dragonwell
Tangerine
Polka dot
Glove

Snakeskin
Clementine
Black tie
Love
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