Poor Isaac

GC#m (muted) G#m Oh and God, just leave that Abraham alone C#m He wants a son, he wants a son G#m Everybody wants a home G#m Though I'm not quite sure if poor Isaac would agree C#m 'My God,' he said, 'what did I do G#m to make you wanna watch me bleed?' G#m And I feel sick tonight, I feel just like The dancing flame on a funeral light C#m And I'm not sure if I want you to save me G#m And I'd be less uptight if I knew the sight of blood was just a weakness C#m And not the whole reason that you made me G#m Cause sometimes I think it is GC#m G#m Oh and God, just go and leave me all alone C#m I'm not your son, I'm not your son G#m Everybody dies alone G#m Was this world just not quite hard enough for you C#m I guess like anyone you've got G#m Your own scores to settle too G#m And I'm so p**sed tonight, I feel just like The last remaining Canaanite C#m And I don't think that I will be returning G#m And if you wanna see the irony And the savage price of piety C#m There's a lot of us who are going to be burning G#m How does it feel? GC#m E And the sorrow that I know B when I'm alone, I can't express E B All these darling angels singing in my ear E And the comfort of their touch, B it cuts right through this emptiness F# G#m And it's everything I want and everything I fear C#m But I don't fear God! G#m C#m Hoooooooo x2 E That child was my friend B I spent a long time with his curse E B I can feel him trembling beneath his plea E I don't know if there is water B All I know is there's this thirst F# And it might be for the best G#m Though I'm not quite sure if Isaac would agree