The Latter Days Chords & Tabs
Standard Tuning
Capo on 2nd fret
Relative to capo
Intro:
Dm
|-------1--1------1--1---------1--1--------1--1------1--1------1--3-------------|
|-------3--3------3--3---------3--3--------3--3------3--3------3--1-------------|
|---2---2---------2------------0------0h3--3-----3---3-----0---0-----0h2-0------|
|-------0-----0---0-----0-2-3--3--------------------------------------------3---|
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|--------1--1------1--1---------1--1--------1--1------1--1------1--3-------------|
|--------3--3------3--3---------3--3--------3--3------3--3------3--1-------------|
|--------2---------2------------0------0h3--3-----3---3-----0---0-----0h2-0------|
|----0---0---------0-----0-2-3--3--------------------------------------------3---|
|--------------0-----------------------------------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
Dm
|----1--1----1--1--|
|----3--3----3--3--|
|----2-------2-----| x2
|-0--0-------0-----|
|---------0--------|
|------------------|
Bb
|------------------|
|----3--3----3--3--|
|----3--3----3--3--| x2
|----3-------3-----|
|-1-------1--------|
|------------------|
C
|------------------|
|----1--1----1--1--|
|----0--0----0--0--| x2
|----2-------2-----|
|0h3-------2-------|
|------------------|
Dm Bb
My family does own some land where the river is wide
C Bb
At night I see my memories dimly dying on the other side
Dm Bb
I know that I am now all bitterness and tart
C Dm Bb
Anatomy to me is a homesick stomach and a broken heart
Dm Bb
You rest-stops in the midnight are like friends I've worn to bone
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C Bb
I only notice that you're glowing when I'm feeling so ever alone
Dm Bb
Drunken with the children now too many times to complain
C Dm
Trustful was the mouth I turned into a lustful sopping hole and
Bb
Now it's nothing but a bathtub drain
Dm Bb
The latter days are harder than I ever could've known
C Dm
Come back to retrieve me sometime soon
Dm Bb
If the latter days are ending then I hope I'm ending too
C Bb
And buried someplace where your breath tastes new to me and
Dm
Always blowing, so my body's bent and bowing
Bb C
Deep into the day's ending in summer
Bb C
The latter days are always panting like a second-comer
Dm Bb
All the fleshy statues of the city-square goodbyes
C Bb
Are flinging smooth-skin trinities and nakedness up into my eyes
Dm Bb
Naked swan-necked girls, your arching backs into the sun
C Dm
The highway ditch's black clouds split the median and
Bb
Breathing in of all the ribs of every bathing one
Dm
And in those trash-pit-ponds you bathe and
Bb
Oh, how you all gleam
C
Mindlessly bright where you're wet in
Bb
Your eye-lashing, fluid-splashing, rapid-flashing
Dm
Canal-bleaching dream
For me