An Apple For An Apple

Intro/I/II/III/IV but that's totally arbitrary.  The chords should correspond well and
lyrics are my best attempt at deciphering them from the myspace ripped audio.  Pretty
but not gospel.  I didn't tab out the finger-picked intro or the second guitar lines.

Intro:
Fingerpicking on C that continues through out verse 1.

C
Bring out your dead, kids.  Bring out your dead.

Your sons and daughters, they won't be spared
             F
because this virus is just like us and its flames
        C
are fanned by clapping hands
   C
so board up your windows, protect your homes

take off your skins, kids, and rest your bones
           F
there's no protection from infection so your
                  C
plans won't be too hard to break
           G       F                 C
because in this life, you'll never be free

C (Distortion)

I:
C
I swear I'll never stray from God

no eclipse just harbored thoughts
   G               F
of escape, lord, of escape
            C
but it was a lie
C
the surgeon said before he cut
        F
with delicate assassins touch
   C              Ab
do you believe in men?
        G                    F                      C
because science and a steady hand are what you need now

II:
  Am                            C
i caved to his charm and he found a vein
             Am            G              F
now now this hole in my arm is big enough for all of us
         G                    F
it's not red or blue but it's filled with dust

I:
   C
so set your sails and head due north

pall bearers wait on sandy shores
          G                  F
fare thee well, friend, fare well
                C
you're gonna be fine
  C
i rested on a bed of doubt
    F
the pillow soft, yet still devout
     C                   Ab
it's hard, it's hard, it's hard
           G                      F         C
when these thoughts race round my head involuntary

II:
    Am                         C
the melody's sweet but it's so impure
             Am                         G
now now they fall from these trees so i did my part
        F               G                 F
and i took a bite, oh maybe i was just an easy mark

III:
         Am
oh, it's true
        F           C
it's how i fell in love
     Em                 Dm
with things i couldn't see
                     C
and germs i couldn't treat
  F                C
i fell hard for disease
           Em           Dm
because it made me feel alive
                C
it made me more alive
   E7                   Am
if god's always fair, why's his cupboard always bare?
E7
Ba ba ba

Instrumental/Ba's:

C       F  C
C       F  C
G       F  G

IV:
        F
it's strange
        G
so strange
            C                Am
how they'll pick-pocket your grave
     F
it's ok
     Em
it's ok
        G
it's alright
  F              G               C                      Am
i know that they won't get their hands wrapped round my soul
        F               G                           C
its a paltry sum oh the combination's lost and it's all i have

III:
        Am
it's true
F               C
how i fell in love
        Em              Dm
with things i couldn't see
                        C
and germs i couldn't treat
  F             C
i fell hard for disease
           Em           Dm
because it made me feel alive
                C
it made me more alive
   E7                   Am
if god's always fair, why's his cupboard always bare?
E7
ba ba ba