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Frank Black
Song: Go Find Your Saint
Album: Honeycomb
Tabbed by: ProverbialCereal
[intro]
A--------2--4--
E--0-0-4-------  (x2)
e--------------------------------
B--------------------------------
G------------6------4----2-------
D------------6------4----2----2--
A--------2---4------2----0----2--
E--0-0-4----------------------0--  (x2)
             C#m    B    A    E
[verse]
C#m          B      A           E                         C#m    B  A  E
  Had no life, I was feeling like some kind of unfinished project
C#m               B    
  I had a friend John, 
                A         E                            C#m    B  A  E
  he said let me turn you on to the saint of Inanimate Objects
[chorus]
E    A    E   B
  Go find, go find your saint 
E    A    E   B
  Go find, go find your saint 
[bridge]
E                Am   B    G#m
  Pill by pill a miracle occurred
                      B
  The whole world got better
E                Am    B        G#m                  B
  How I prayed until I said the words I knew would upset her
          C#m                           B       C#m                   A    
  She said get off your knees and don't tarry I ain't gonna be what I ain't 
[chorus 2]
G#m                     A
  Go find, go find your saint
G#m                     A
  Go find, go find your saint
[bridge]
E
  I packed my bags
    Am    B        G#m
  I never did look back
                      B
  But I'm glad that I met her
[chorus]
E    A    E   B
  Go find, go find your saint 
E    A    E   B
  Go find, go find your saint 
E    A    E   B
  Go find, go find your saint 
E    A    E   B
  Go find, go find your saint 
[verse]
C#m              B         A        E            C#m                 B   A  E
  The union wasa gone but I sang my songs at the Hall of the Felled Tree
C#m           B          A               E                        C#m    B  A  E
  Under the charms of the Saint's folded arms well I hope she can help me
                                   
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