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Howl
Florence And The Machine
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All thanks to Mayapan whose tab I copied and pasted then changed as needed no credit to me at all.
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