Jack Conte - Bloody Nose

      Rests quite high in the voice, lest you're a pretty rangeful tenor, you may want to 
transpose it down a step or twelve.

Bm               G#m
Count your bones one by one.
Bm           G#m
Lie awake at night.
Bm           G#m
Underground, boxed and glum,
Bm                 G#m
left you there for rot.
G B

Bm               G#m
All my fears are overgrown,
Bm                     G#m
will someone burn this grove?
G B

      Cm  F#  Bm
Those August nights....
          Cm  F#  Bm
They burn hot as hell,
        Cm  F#  Bm       G
and you wake up sweating dreams.
           F#
It casts a spell..
           Bm
it casts a spell.

Bm                 G#m
Welcome home! It's been a while.
Bm               G#m
Do you miss your head,
G B

          Cm  F#   Bm
with your tattered clothes
         Cm  F#m  Bm
and your bloody nose?
Cm     F#m  Bm                   G
Aren't you glad to be rid of the smell?
       F#m         Bm
Not at all? Not at all!

Bm  G#m  Bm  G#m
(doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo interlude)

     Bm                   G#m
I'll miss the fog through headlight wash
    Bm                 G#m
and bed and breath and touch,
G B 

         Cm  F#  Bm
but I'll brave it out!
           Cm  F#  Bm
Yeah, I'll brave it out!
        Cm  F#  Bm     G   F#  B
There's no use getting down.