Tears on Fresh Fruit

Verse 1: E F# G just when you've found your way to D B the boiler room C E they come to dig you out F# G B with picks and shovels and C acetelyne torches Chorus: C G D A I couldn't do nothing but watch as her tears fell on fresh fruit C G F# behind the boney walls of my skull E F# G A B C there was playing a lullabye Chorus Riff: D --------0-----------4-----------5----------7-----------9----------10 A -----2-----2-----4-----4-----5----------7-----7-----9-----9----10--- E --0-----------2-----------3----------5-----------7-----------8------ la la la... Verse 2: we're just trying to be free of our bodies our stomache's full of liquor and our lungs full of water Chorus: la la la...