Graveyards Full

	  		

Chorus 
    C# 
The graveyard's full 
We're running out of earth 
    F#m 
But we can use the bones 
To build another church 
      A 
Thick walls made of men 
      C#                  F#m 
Whose souls have come and went 

verse 1 
   C# 
So what's that magic number 
Of how many men can live 
  F#m 
Before our precious mother 
Can no longer give? 
  A               C# 
I don't want your answers 
       F#m 
I'm content 

verse 2 
     C# 
With how much we can take 
Before they call it rape 
     F#m 
Everything that we create 
Seems to get thrown in our face 
           A 
To make it easier for the race 
    C#          F#m 
And harder to escape 

Chorus 
    C# 
The graveyard's full 
We're running out of earth 
    F#m 
But we can use the bones 
To build another church 
      A 
Thick walls made of men 
      C#                  Esus4   E 
Whose souls have come and went 

A                  C# 
All we know's that souls 
             F#m 
All come and go 

verse 3 (almost the same as verse 1) 
   C# 
So what's that magic number 
Of how many men can live 
  F#m 
Before our precious mother 
Can no longer give? 
  A               C# 
I don't need your answers 
       F#m 
I'm content 

verse 4 (same as verse 2) 
     C# 
With how much we can take 
Before they call it rape 
     F#m 
Everything that we create 
Seems to get thrown in our face 
           A 
To make it easier for the race 
    C#          F#m 
And harder to escape 

Chorus 
    C# 
The graveyard's full 
We're running out of earth 
    F#m 
But we can use the bones 
To build another church 
      A 
Thick walls made of men 
      C#                  Esus4   E 
Whose souls have come and went 

A                  C# 
All we know's that souls 
             F#m 
All come and go