Howl by Florence And The Machine

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Dm                      C    
If you could only see the beast you've made of me

A
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free

Dm                     C
Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart

A
Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart



C                        
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in

A
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl

C
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in

A
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to



Dm  C  A
Howl, howl

Dm  C   A
Howl, howl



Dm                            C
Now there's no holding back, I'm making to attack

A
My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out

Dm                            C
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound

A                             
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground



Dm                                          C
Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins

          Dm        C        A
I want to find you, tear out all of your tenderness



Dm   C     A
And howl, howl

Dm   C   A
Howl, howl
 


Dm            C                 A
Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers

Dm           C                  A
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters

Dm         C          A
Hunters, hunters, hunters

Dm          C         A
Hunters, hunters, hunters



Dm                    C         
The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress

A
Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest

Dm                           C  
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound

A                                                        Dm   C    A
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground

Dm  C  A
And howl



Dm     C   A                 Dm    C  A
Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers

Dm    C  A                  Dm    C    A
Sighs so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters

Dm    C     A                 Dm   C   A 
A man who's pure of heart and says his prayers by night 

Dm         C  A                  Dm  C  A
May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright



Dm                     C 
If you could only see the beast you've made of me

A
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free

Dm                           C
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound

A                            Dm                          C
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground

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