The Scaffold

 
D 
 
D 
 
F#/C# 
 
F#/C# 
 
C# 
 
C# 
 
F# 
In Orient where wise I was to  
G# 
please the way I live.
 
Come  
G#m7 
give the beggar chance at hand his life is on his  
F# 
lip.
 
Three score a thousand times where  
G# 
once in Amazon.
 
Where  
G#m7 
El Dorado holds the key no keeper holds my  
F# 
hand.

CHORUS:

 
Un
Bbm7 
chain the gate of  
Ebm 
solitude, the ruler says you  
F#/C# 
run.
 
Run hard unto the  
Ab/C 
scaffold high  
D7 
- your chance to
F#/C# 
– jump the gun.  
C# 
F# 
Oh, how high the scaffold grows – the  
C#7 
plant life of your  
F# 
widow.
 
In black lace curtains brought you near from  
C#7 
out the plate glass  
F# 
window.
F# 
Oh, how high the scaffold grows – the  
C#7 
plant life of your  
F# 
widow.
 
In black lace curtains brought you near from  
C#7 
out the plate glass  
F# 
window.
 
F# 
The Minotaur with bloody hands is  
G# 
- enraged by the sun.
G#m7 
Caged he by the corpses brought forth by the  
F# 
dawn.
 
In Orient is as I told the b
G# 
uckshee hangman swears.
 
For  
G#m7 
open crypts to silence nylon knots to sway by  
F# 
prayer.

Repeat Chorus

 
F# 
In Orient where wise I was to  
G# 
please the way I live.
 
Come  
G#m7 
give the beggar chance at hand – his life is on his  
F# 
lip.

Chorded by David Bisese

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