A Song Dedicated To The Memory Of Stormy The Rabbit

The bells or xylophone or whatever in the intro is just Am G F x 3, then E, but played like...



A---77----55---33---33----|

E-5-----3----1----1-------|



x3, then



A---22---22---22---22-------------|

E-0----0----0----0----------------|



You can play the chords for the song or play the rhythm like it is above, both sound 

Here's the chords with the words for the whole song.



Am                  G                     F

For four four nights I have fled from my fortress

Am           G                  F

Foraging forests five footsteps in length

Am           G                     F

Fortitude found within forty ounce bottles

Am                G                         F

Flowing like flies from your face

E

From your face



Am                G                         F

My neighborhood has been filled brim with black cats

       Am              G                    F

And when I go driving they walk in my path

E

All the time, every time

                    Am              G                 F

La da dada dum da da dum da da dum

                    Am                G                 F

La deeda da dum da da dum da da dum

                      Am              G                 F     

                                 E

La deeda da dum da da dum da da dum da da dum da da dum



Am                  G                      F

First we were babies, we're birthing and dying

Am                   G                         F

Then we were children, we're playing and crying

Am                     G                   F

Then we're teenagers we're smoking and ing

Am                  G                      F

Now we're all grownup and we're sadly sighing

        Am               G                   F

And lacking but lurking and licking our wounds

                Am         G                  F

We've created by lusting and lying

E

To ourselves and to others

                    Am                G               F       

                         E

We're sadly sigh-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-ing

                    Am                G               F       

                               E

We're sadly sigh-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-ing

                    Am                G               F       

                                E

We're sadly sigh-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-ing

                    Am                G               F       

                         E

We're sadly sigh-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-hy-hyhy-ing



        Am            G      F

And I'd like to be a big ball of meat

        Am       G           F

For bees to buzz around and eat

             E

When I die, so I might be granted

                        Am

One sense of purpose



END



Almost 100% sure on this. Correct it if I'm wrong.