Leonard Cohen - Iodine

I n^Feeded you,^A7 I knew I was in d^Dmanger Of l^Fosing what I ^A7used to think was m^Dmine ^BbYou let me l^Fove you^Bb till I was a f^Failure ^BbYou let me l^Fove you^Bb till I was a f^Failure Your^A beauty on my bruise l^Dmike ^C#iodi^Cne ^{B Gm F# F E}

I ^Fasked you if a m^A7an could be forgiven^Dm And^F though I failed at l^A7ove, was this a cri^Dmme? ^BbYou said, Don't worr^Fy, d^Bbon't worry, darli^Fng ^BbYou said, Don't wo^Frry, d^Bbon't you worry, da^Frling Ther^Ae are many ways a man ^Dmcan ^C#serv^Ce h^Bis tim^Gme ^{F# F E}

You ^Fcovered up that ^A7place I could not maste^Dmr It^D wasn't dark eno^A7ugh to shut my eyes^{Dm Bb}So I was with y^Fou, O^Bb sweet compassio^Fn ^BbYes I was with ^Fyou, O^Bb sweet compassio^Fn Comp^Aassion with the sting ^Dmof i^C#odin^Ce ^{B Gm F# F E} Your^A saintly kisses reeked^Dm of ^C#iodi^Cne ^{B Gm F# F E} Your^A fragrance with a fume^Dm of ^C#iodi^Cne ^{B Gm F# F E} And ^Apity in the room like ^Dmiodi^C#ne ^{C B Gm F# F E} Your s^Aister fingers burned l^Dmike ^C#iodi^Cne ^{B Gm F# F E} And ^Aall my wanton lust was^Dm iod^C#ine ^{C B Gm F# F E} My m^Aasquerade of trust was^Dm iod^C#ine ^{C B Gm F# F E} And ^Aeverywhere the flare o^Dmf io^C#dine^{C B Gm F# F E}