White Moon (acoustic)

e|-----------------------------------------| B|-----------------------------------------| G|-1---2---2---1---1----------2--2--1------| D|-2---2-2-----2---2----------2--2--2------| A|-2---2-------2---2----------2--2--2------| E|-0---------------0--3-5-0---0---------0--| Intro: verse 1: * White moon, white moon, breaks open the tomb of a deserted cartoon that I wrote * Creature come, creature, creature my own double feature as I'm warming the bleachers at home Well, my nose keeps on bleeding cause it's Rita I'm needing I better call out a meeting of the boys.........of the boys verse 2: * My friends are all dying and death can't be lying, it's the truth and it don't make a noise * Oh Rita, oh Rita If you lived in Mesita I would move you with the beat of a drum * And this picture is proof that although you're aloof you had the shiniest tooth neath the sun Easy come, easy go Be a star of the show I'm giving up all I know to get more....to get more verse 3: * Photograph the picture young grunt pin-up scripture for locker-tagged memories of war * A mirage, this garage and a photo montage and a finger massage from the host Good lord, good lord, the one I adore and I cannot afford is a ghost......is a ghost verse 4: Protosocial is the word & the word is the bird that flew through the herd in the snow..in the snow * Lemonade me then grade me then deliver my baby and if my friends all persuade me, I'll go * Blink, blink at me Rita don't you know I'm a bleeder? & I promised I wouldn't lead her on * But she met me, then led me & I ate what was fed me 'til I purged every word in this song..... (end)