A version for acoustic guitar without all the Guthrie-enhanced shoegazer effects
As nobody knows exactly what Liz is singing, I took generic lyrics from a Cocteau Twins Wiki

[Intro]

  

[Verse]
             
Beetles and eg

             
gs and blues a

              
nd pour a litt

   
le everything 

else
             
You steam a le

          
ns stable eyes

 and glass 
              
Not get pissed

             
 off through m

              
y bird lips as

      
 good news

[Chorus]  
           
Still we can f

             
ind our love d

              
own from behin

   
d
           
Down far behin

              
d this fabulou


s, my turn rul

es

[Verse]
             
Beetles and eg

             
gs and blues a

             
nd bells and e

         
ggs and then b

lued
             
Beetles and eg

             
gs and blues a

              
nd pour a litt

  
le everything 

else
             
You steam a le

          
ns stable eyes

 and glass
             
Not get pissed

              
 off through m

              
y bird lips as

           
 good news

[Chorus]
           
You'll hang th

              
e hearts black

             
 and dull as t

        
he night
              
We hanged your

           
 pass and star

             
t being as you

                                    
 in ecstasy
      
                                        (Still being cried and laughed at before)
[Bridge]
              
Should I be se

           
wn in hugged I

             
 can by not sa

                                   
ying
                                        (Still being cried and laughed at from light to blue)
           
      And shou

             
ld I be hugged

              
 and tugged do

             
wn through thi

            
s tiger's masq

  
ue
              
And should I b

             
e sung and unb

             
roken by not s

                                
aying
  
[Chorus]                                              (You mind not saying)
           
He'll hang tha

              
t heart's blac

     
k and dull as 

the night
(Still being cried and laughed at from behind me, from gains)

        
We hanged your

              
 pass and star

        
 being as you 

in ecstasy
(Still being cried and laughed at from behind me, from gains)

        
Should I be su

              
ng and unbroke

    
n by not sayin

g
(Still being cried and laughed at from behind me, from gains)

        
Hugged and tug

              
ged down throu

             
gh this tiger'

              
s masque for k

   
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