Brown Bird – Blood Of Angels chords

The F#m might be a 7th or a minor 7th.
There should be enough here to figure out the bass note pattern,
(if you care about passing notes)
but you can also just strum it.

Also, if you've got time and cash you don't need,
go to Brown Bird's site and donate to the lead singer's/guitarist's (David Lamb's) 
leukemia treatment.
Help him out if you want them to keep making great music!
They can't tour to make money due to his illness,
and I don't know about you,
but I wanna see them live one day.

Comment if you have any corrections.


BmI can’t make my mood match the weather
                                                     EmI can’t make the weather do what I want
F#                                                             Aso I’ve resigned myself to pry that big old sun out of the sky
Em                                  A                   Bmand I will live my days in darkness 'til I die


I tried to be good, I was a failure
                                                     Emso I took to taking all the good men down
F#                                                             Ait wasn’t hard to do, I just huffed and puffed and blew
Em                                  A                   Bmuntil all the two-shoes scattered underground

Bm                Ayou could be right
Em                                     Athey might come for me at night
F#                                             F#min angry mobs with torches bright outside my door
Bm           Afor all my spite
Em                             AI might never win the fight
F#                                    F#m              Bmbut I will rage against the light forever more


I drank the blood of angels from a bottle
                                                          Emjust to see if I could call the lightning down
F#                                                   Ait hasn’t struck me yet and I would wage my soul to bet
Em                                             A                  Bmthat there ain’t no one throwing lightning anyhow


Too many tries at tempting fate to call it over
                                                                  Emand you get to thinking fate’s got different plans
F#                                                               Alike maybe i’m not born to die but to bring darkness to the sky
Em                                               A            Bmand pull that goddamn sun down anyway I can


Bm                Ayou could be right
Em                                     Athey might come for me at night
F#                                             F#min angry mobs with torches bright outside my door
Bm           Afor all my spite
Em                             AI might never win the fight
F#                                    F#m              Bmbut I will rage against the light forever more

Bm A
Em A
F# F#m
Bm A
Em A
F# F#m Bm

G                                     F#and oh the hopelessly tender hearted
A                                       Bmtend to sing the loudest of love
Em                         F#m                    Bm          
     F#7but my sweet temptations turn their songs into a lie
G                              F#I fold the grass over all they’ve started
A                                         Bmto never see the light of the sun
Em                    F#m                     Bmas they dwell in darkness so shall I



don’t try to come around here, spreading sentiments of cheer
                     Emyou told your last white lie, everything is not alright
F#                                  Ayou hope, you pray, you love the light of day
Em                                      A                Bmbut there’s no one up there listening tonight

Bm                Ayou could be right
Em                                     Athey might come for me at night
F#                                             F#min angry mobs with torches bright outside my door
Bm           Afor all my spite
Em                             AI might never win the fight
F#                                    F#m              Bmbut I will rage against the light forever more

BmI can’t make my mood match the weather
                                                     EmI can’t make the weather do what I want
F#                                                             Aso I’ve resigned myself to pry that big old sun out of the sky
Em                                  A                   Bmand I will live my days in darkness 'til I die