🎸 Verse 1: Bm G Bm Our love was quite the whirlwind G Married by the time I was nineteen A G Living in a prefab out in Cremorne Bm The force of a fire front was raging in you G
We fucked like we fought, ripped the flesh from the sinew A G No greater fever between any two 🎸 Chorus: And you’d say A G darling, sometimes I feel dangerous A G Darkness stretching, no light nowhere, dangerous 🎸 Verse 2: Bm You quit the navy, got your union tatts G And with your land legs your great thirst came back A G While your children grew up quiet in another room Bm You packed it in when I packed up the kids G Said you were terrified of all those things I told you that you did A G Said you didn’t understand the rage that could devour you 🎸 Chorus: And you said A G darling, sometimes I feel dangerous A G Darkness waiting, no light nowhere, dangerous A When there’s fighting in the factions G There’s no decisions, just a set of reactions Bm A Bm G 🎸 Verse 3: A We drove the camel pelt country down the shimmering Hume G To where your aunts rode trams in wisteria hue A G And you set about hosing the tiles in your sticky soul A You weeded out those rotten roots from down in the marrow G Taught the union boys the power in the straight and the narrow A G To them you were a father, a healer, a tower, a force Guitar solo- Bm G A G 🎸 Chorus: And you said A G darling, sometimes I feel dangerous A G Darkness waiting, no light nowhere, dangerous A When there’s fighting in the factions G There’s no decisions, just a set of reactions 🎸 Verse 4: Bm Your own father you couldn’t talk to easily G A To say, there’s something in you, and I’m terrified it might be in me G So you grew up pushing it away Bm But I’m so proud of you, and my love is a monster G Ain’t luck that got you through, you earned everything that belongs to ya A G Our kids will come ‘round, they gotta find out for themselves 🎸 Chorus: That darling the A G Truth is sometimes it’s dangerous A G Darkness stretches, no light nowhere, dangerous A G But there are floodlights hiding, waiting for us to do the deciding A D Bm G There is hope under the heavy, high tightrope we’re all walking over our brevity A D Bm G There is bounty in the burden, a freedom in never being certain A D G Dangerous
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