Banshee chords by Kendra Morris

INTRO Gm Bb Dm C x2

Gm Bb                    Dm                               C
Loud was the sound of the birds when they landed in spite of
Gm  Bb                       F
Noise from the boys with the rocks in their fists
C                   Gm                          Bb
Looking to bring a man down to the bottom of a thousand ton well
Dm                        C
One tiny push send that man into hell
Gm                            F
He hit with a thud there?ll be no work tomorrow
Dm                  C                                 Gm
Just a funeral for a guy with time that he borrowed

[CHORUS]
          Gm  Bb
Isn?t it crazy?
            Dm                   C
Ode to the one that?ll drag you down
          Gm Bb
Isn?t it crazy?
           Dm                    C
Ode to the one that?ll let you drown
G                        Bb
Wait for the call it'll come by tomorrow
       Dm                 C
Your banshee, your lust, indifferent sorrow
Gm                             Bb
Honey don't run ?cause there?s nowhere to go
F                      C               Gm
She's got your number she got your code

Gm  Bb                     Dm                      C
Blue is the color your skin fades to when there?s no pump of
Gm  Bb                    F                                C
Blood through your veins or your heart or when you got no love
Gm                     F
Trouble is looking for someone to drain
      C                           G
The rattle does roll when there?s something to gain
Gm                          F
Was it the shove that done did that man in
        Dm               C
Or the lady who came and blew in with the wind?

[CHORUS]
            Gm  Bb
Isn?t it crazy?
            Dm                   C
Ode to the one that?ll drag you down
          Gm Bb
Isn?t it crazy?
           Dm                    C
Ode to the one that?ll let you drown
G                        Bb
Wait for the call it'll come by tomorrow
       Dm                 C
Your banshee, your lust, indifferent sorrow
Gm                             Bb
Honey don't run ?cause there?s nowhere to go
F                      C               Gm
She's got your number she got your code

Gm, C, Cm,  Gm, Bb, F, Gm

[Bridge]
Gm
Hail to the mother
C
Tell your brother, your friends
Cm                      Gm
Can't lock your doors ?cause she's already in
Bb                      F
Dressed all in black with a staff in her fist
Gm
She wails to her hounds
Gm
Sink their fangs with a kiss