A Wolf At The Door accords

Dm Dsus2 Gm Gm A A7

Dm                                           
Drag him out your window, dragging out the dead
                    Dsus2                       Eb/G    
Singing I miss you, snakes and ladders flip the lid
             Gm                                                Gm
Out pops the cracker, smacks you in the head, knives you in the neck
                 A4                                A7
Kicks you in the teeth steel toe caps takes all your credit cards

Get up get the gunge

Dm
Get the eggs get the flan in the face
                          Dsus2
The flan in the face, the flan in the face
Eb/G                        Gm
Dance you fucker, dance you fucker

Don't you dare, don't you dare
          Gm
Don't you flan in the face
A4                                            A7
Take it with the love its given, take it with a pinch of salt

Take it to the tax man

Dm
Let me back, let me back
                            Dsus2
I promise to be good, don't look in the mirror 
Eb/G              Gm
At the face you don't recognize
                          Gm
Help me, call the doctor, put me inside
A4
Put me inside, put me inside
A7
Put me inside, put me inside

D                                     D
I keep the wolf from the door, but he calls me up
Gmaj7
Calls me on the phone, tells me all the ways 

That he's gonna mess me up
F#m7
Steal all my children if I don't pay the ransom
Dmaj7                              G7
And I'll never see them again if I squeal to the cops

Dm      Am    
Oh, oh, oh, oh whoa
Bb                  F
oh no no, no no no, no no no no, no no no no
A7
No no no no, no, no no

Dm                                                  Dsus2  
Walking like giant cranes, and with my X-ray eyes I strip you naked
     Eb/G                      Gm
In a tight little world, and are you on the list?
                       Gm
Stepford Wives who are we to complain?
A4
Investments and dealers, investments and dealers
A7                                       
Cold wives and mistresses, cold wives and

Dm
Sunday papers city
                                     Dsus2
Boys in First Class don't know we're born little
Eb/G                    Gm
Someone else is gonna come and clean it up
                        Gm  
Born and raised for the job
               A4
Someone always does always pick it up
A7
Get over get up get over, turn the tape off

D/F#                                     Dsus2
I keep the wolf from the door, but he calls me up
Gmaj7
Calls me on the phone, tells me all the ways 

That he's gonna mess me up
F#m7
Steal all my children if I don't pay the ransom
Dmaj7                              G7
And I'll never see them again if I squeal to the cops, so I'm just gonna

D            Gmaj7     
Oooooh, oooh oooh
F#m7
Oooooh, oooh oooh
Dmaj7      G7
Ooooooooh, oooooh