The Fruits(Chords)

	        

                     Gm    Cm 
My love, are you the devil? 
          Eb                   D 
I would worship you instead of him 
                    Gm      Cm 
I have no time for confession 
          Eb                   D 
For I'm too busy committing sins 
                     Gm    Cm 
My love is something special 
        Eb              D 
I never met someone like you 
                        Gm    Cm 
You'd make me fall from heaven 
        Eb              D 
But I know just what I do 


Verse 1:
Gm 
'Angel', he calls me 
Gm 
Does he know that I'm falling 
Gm                        D 
From a precipice that I tripped off long ago? 
Gm 
'You're so pure', he says 
Gm 
Does he know I'm forsaken? 
Gm 
The original sinner 
    D7 
But soon he'll know 
Gm 
For if I'm going down 
Gm 
I guess I'll take you with me 
Gm 
Naked in that garden 
Gm 
Back at the beginning 
Gm 
Now in your arms 
Gm 
You're faithless, for you pitched me 
Cm 
Against your holy father 
D 
And it seems I am winning 

Pre-Chorus
Gm 
And oh 
                              D7 
I feel your hands grabbing my throat 

As you say 


                     Gm    Cm 
My love, are you the devil? 
          Eb                   D 
I would worship you instead of him 
                    Gm      Cm 
I have no time for confession 
          Eb                   D 
For I'm too busy committing sins 
                     Gm    Cm 
My love is something special 
        Eb              D 
I never met someone like you 
                        Gm    Cm 
You'd make me fall from heaven 
        Eb              D 
But I know just what I do 


Verse 2:
 Gm 
'Devil', you call me 
 Gm 
But seem to be enjoying 
Gm                        D 
The fruits of my labour that came to me too young 
    Gm 
When he stole my virtue 
Gm 
I'm glad it seems to serve you 
Gm                         D 
That I was born a daughter and not a son 
Gm 
For if I'm going down 
Gm 
I guess I'll take you with me 
Gm 
Screaming birds sound an awful lot like singing 
Gm 
And I will tell you now 
Gm 
That I'm not even singing 
        D7 
There's no escape for some 

Pre-Chorus
                  Gm 
Least of all for me 
                           D7 
I feel your lips kissing my feet 
                 Gm 
But even so 

Bridge:
Gm Cm Eb D 
Oh 
Gm Cm Eb           D 
Oh,    you call me a devil 

Final:

Gm                         Eb 
You want me on my knees to pray 
                             Cm 
Or play some other pleasing game 

But never wonder 
         D7 
Where I must have learned it all 

Gm 
You want me to transgress 
      Eb 
While I am in my Sunday best 
    Cm 
And all the while have no respect 
   D7 
As you eat it up whole 

Gm 
My body and my blood 
       Eb 
You've claimed it now, so come drink up 
     Cm 
And there's no need to be concerned 
 D7                                      Gm 
About what's left when you are done because 

                              Eb 
You've got me on my knees to pray 
                            Cm 
Or play some other pleasing game 

But never wonder 
         D7 
Where I must have learnt it all
	        

Written by Paris Paloma