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Intro: ( Bm D ) x8
Bm E G A
They held their heads with laughs of pain, they learned from men, who'd just refrain
G C# F#m
From glancing at a mirror's face
F#m
7 screaming diz busters, who lurked behind the rose
Cast iron for a bloodstream, and ice behind their eyes
E B D A
On each and all those holy nights, when dusters dust becomes the sale
G F#m
And Lucifer, the light, the light, yeah
Bm E G A
They're long, so long this time of year, when stars be crossed by twirlin' fear
G C# F#m
You don't suppose I'd prove surprised
F#m
Well, 7 screaming diz busters, should go the route and die
Without that warmth they've learned to crave, with hardened smiles and evil signs, oh, well
Solo: E B D A G F#m E B D A G NC F#m
Yeah, alright
Bm E G A
Bury me near the secret cove, so they'll not know the way
Bm E G A
Bury me there behind the rose, so they'll not rile my grave
G C# F#m
I'll not reveal whose name still lost
F#m
Well, their laughs of pain, ah ha hah
(bass) (drums) (keys)
And their harder smiles, and their rigid arms, and their evil signs
Yeah, the longer days, ah, the longer nights, oh, yeah the longer, yeah, they're longer still
E B D A
On each and all those holy nights, when dusters dust becomes the sale
G ( Bm F#m ) repeat
And Lucifer, the light
Bm F#m
Lucifer the light (repeat and fade)
One, two, three, four, five, six and seven
Written by Albert Bouchard/Joe Bouchard/Sandy Pearlman/Donald Roeser