Pray Your Gods

Pray Your Gods by Toad the Wet Sprocket (the Fear album) contributed by Ryan Houlette [email protected] Write me if you use this. This song is mostly an arpeggiated chord over the verses and a strummed chorus. On the arpeggiation, you basically just walk the bass note to the chord. {intro} ------------------------------------------------------- ---------3----------------3----------------3----------- -----0-------0--------0-------0--------0-------0------- ---4---4---4---4----4---4---4---4----4---4---4---4----- -2----------------0------------------------------------ -----------------------------------3------------------- ------------------- ------------------- -----0--------0---- ---4---4----4---4-- ----------0-------- -3----------------- (repeat 2x) {verse} ------------------------------------------------------- ---------3----------------3----------------3----------- -----0-------0--------0-------0--------0-------0------- ---4---4---4---4----4---4---4---4----4---4---4---4----- -2----------------0------------------------------------ -----------------------------------3------------------- ------------------------------------------------------- ---------3----------------3----------------3----------- -----0-------0--------0-------0--------0-------0------- ---4---4---4---4----4---4---4---4----4---4---4---4----- -0----------------------------------------------------- ------------------3----------------0------------------- ----------------------------------- ---------3----------------3-------- -----0-------0--------0-------0---- ---4---4---4---4----4---4---4---4-- -2----------------0---------------- ----------------------------------- (repeat whole thing over verse) I will give the secrets you request and you will be the one to sacrifice so lay your olive arms across my breast and sing the poems, free the butterflies {chorus} Pray your gods who ask you for your blood For they are strong and angry jealous ones Or lay upon my altar now your love I fear my time is short There are armies moving close Be quick, my love {verse -- same riff} I feel my body weakened by the years As people turn to gods of cruel design Is it that they fear the pain of death Or could it be they fear the joy of life? {chorus} Pray your gods who rule you by your fears For they are quick and ruthless punishers Or lay upon my altar now your love I fear my day is done There are armies moving on Be quick, my love