[intro] Bbmaj7 C Gm7 F "He hath come to the bosom of his beloved Bbmaj7 Am7 Smiling on him, Gm7 Bbmaj7 Db7 she beareth him to highest heav'n Bmaj7 Db With yearning heart" Bmaj7 Db Ebm "On thee we gaze, O' gold-wing'd Bbm7 F messenger of mighty Gods" [instrumental break] Dm [verse 1] Dm Goldwing angel Dm Go home, don't tell Dm Anyone what you are Dm You're sacred and they're starved Dm And their art is gettin' dark Dm And there you are to tear apart Dm Tear apart, tear apart, tear apart [chorus] Bb You better keep your head down-down Gm Dm Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down Bb Better keep your head down-down Gm Dm Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down [verse 2] Dm They're gonna tell you what you wanna hear Dm Then they're gonna disappear Dm Gonna claim you like you a souvenir Dm Just to sell you in a year [chorus] Bb You better keep your head down-down Gm Dm Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down Bb Keep your head down-down (Down) Gm Dm Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down Bb Better keep your head down-down Gm Dm Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down Bb Keep your head down-down Gm Dm Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down [outro] That's good!