the fruits

by Paris Paloma

396
[Chorus]
                     Am
My love, are you the devil?
        C
I would worship you instead of him
                    Em
I have no time for confession
            E
For I'm too busy committing sins
                      Am
My love is something special
        C
I never met someone like you
                        Em
You‘d make me fall from heaven
       E
But I know just what I do
 
 
[Verse 1]
 
Am
"Angel", he calls me
Am
Does he know that I'm falling
Am
From a precipice that I tripped off long ago?
Fmaj7
"You're so pure", he says
Fmaj7
Does he know I'm forsaken?
Fmaj7
The original sinner
    E
But soon he'll know
Am
For if I'm going down
Am
I guess I'll take you with me
Am
Naked in that garden
Am
Back at the beginning
C
Now in your arms
C
You're faithless, for you pitched me
C
Against your holy father
E
And it seems I am winning
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
E+
But I don't
                              Esus
I feel your hands grabbing my throat
E
As you say
 
 
[Chorus]
 
                       Am
My love, are you the devil?
C
I would worship you instead of him
                      Em
I have no time for confession
E
For I'm too busy committing sins
                       Am
My love, you're something special
C
I never met someone like you
                      Em
You made me fall from heaven
     E
But I know just what I do
 
 
[Verse 2]
 Am
"Devil", you call me
 Am
But seem to be enjoying
 Am
The fruits of my labour that came to me too young
    Fmaj7
When he stole my virtue
Fmaj7
I'm glad it seems to serve you
Fmaj7                          E
That I was born a daughter and not a son
Am
For if I'm going down
Am
I guess I'll take you with me
Am
Screaming birds sound an awful lot like singing
C
And I will tell you now
C
That I'm not even singing
E
There's no escape for some
 
[Pre-Chorus]
E+
Least of all for me
                           Esus
I feel your lips kissing my feet
E
But even so
 
 
[Bridge]
Am Em C E
Oh,          you call me a devil
Am Em C E
Oh,          you call me a devil
 
 
[Outro]
Am                         C
You want me on my knees to pray
                             Em
Or play some other pleasing game
 
But never wonder
         E
Where I must have learned it all
 
Am
You want me to transgress
      C
While I am in my Sunday best
    Em
And all the while have no respect
   E
As you eat it up whole
 
Am
My body and my blood
       C
You've claimed it now, so come drink up
     Em
And there's no need to be concerned
 E                                      Am
About what's left when you are done because
 
                              C
You've got me on my knees to pray
                            Em
Or play some other pleasing game
 
But never wonder
         E
Where I must have learnt it all
              My love, are you the devil?
I would worship you instead of him
I have no time for confession
For I'm too busy committing sins
My love, you're something special
I've never met someone like you
You'd make me fall from heaven
But I know just what I do

"Angel, " he calls me
Does he know that I'm falling
From a precipice that I tripped off long ago?
"You're so pure, " he says
Does he know, I'm forsaken?
The original sinner
But soon you'll know
For if I'm going down

I guess I'll take you with me
Naked in that garden
Back at the beginning
And now in your arms
You're faithless, for you pitched me
Against your holy father
And it seems that I am winning

I don't
I feel your hands grabbing my throat
As you say

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

"Devil, " you call me
But seems to be enjoying
The fruits of my labour that came to me too young
When he stole my virtue
I'm glad it seems to serve you
That I was born a daughter and not a son
For if I'm going down

I guess I'll take you with me
Screaming birds sound an awful lot like singing
And I will tell you now
That I'm not even singing
There's no escape for some

Least of all for me
I feel your lips kissing my feet
But even so

Oh!
Oh, call me a devil
Oh, you call me a devil
You want me on my knees to pray
Or play some other pleasing role
Never wonder
Where I must have learnt it all
You want me to transgress
While I'm in my Sunday best
And all the while have no respect

As you eat it up whole
My body and my blood
You've claimed it now, so come drink up
And there's no need to be concerned
About what's left when you are done because
You've got me on my knees to pray
Or play some other pleasing role
But never wonder
Where I must have learnt it all              
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