Little Lion Man
Mumford & Sons
| Am |
| Weep for yourself, my man, |
| C |
you'll never be what is in your | heart. |
| C |
you're not as brave as you were at the | start. |
| G |
| Rate yourself and rape yourself, |
| F | C |
| take all the courage you have | left. |
| G |
| Wasted on fixing all the |
| F | C |
| problems that you made in your own | head. |
| Am | F | C |
But it was | not your | fault but | mine, |
| Am | F | C |
and it was | your heart | on the | line. |
| Am | F | C |
I really | fucked it | up this | time, |
Tremble for yourself my man, | |
you know that you have seen this all before. | |
you'll never settle any of your scores. | |
Your grace is wasted in your face, | |
your boldness stands alone among the wreck. | |
Learn from your mother or else | |
spend your days biting your own neck. | |
But it was not your fault but mine, | |
and it was your heart on the line. | |
I really fucked it up this time, | |
But it was not your fault but mine, | |
and it was your heart on the line. | |
I really fucked it up this time, | |
But it was not your fault but mine, | |
and it was your heart on the line. | |
I really fucked it up this time, | |
But it was not your fault but mine, | |
and it was your heart on the line. | |
I really fucked it up this time, | |
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