Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
The egyptians built their pyramids,
the romans did, what they did.
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now everything's come down to this,
it's just you and I our KID!!!!
we could, send a million to the moon,
but why can't I get on with you?
with cellophane around my mouth,
stops the anger seeping out.
our deaf and dumb dinners,
gravy in the mud,
no singles just fillers,
sometimes, i wish i could,
but,
i can't behave.
I know its not the heathen in me,
it's just that I've been bleeding lately,
Internally, Don't turn to me.
bite your tongue, the torrid weapon,
you could learn a useful lesson.
what's so great about the great depression?
was it a blast for you?
cause its blasphemy.
words cut like a knife, through vaseline,
you can't really mean, what you mean.
when you say, what you say,
tourettes make them turn out that way.
wish i was here, well i wish you weren't
your gift of angers better burned,
if nothings said and nothings learned,
I thought i wasn't but im really, hurting.
our deaf and dumb dinners.
there's gravy in the mud.
I can't behave,
no it's not the heathen in me,
it's just that i've been bleeding lately.
internally, don't turn to me.
and I'll bide my tongue, the torrid weapon,
I could learn a useful lesson.
whats so great about the great depression?
was it a blast for me?
blasphemy.
our great adventures.
christmas, in the snow.
senile dementia maybe,
what a way, to go.
I cant behave.
I know it's not the heathen in me,
It's just that I've been bleeding lately.
internally, so turn to me.
but bite your tongue, your torrid weapon,
we could learn a useful lesson.
Ain't it great, this great depression?
It's not a blast for me.
It's blasphemy.
this is the original lyrics, and the original chords.
it is easy to play, and the pattern is very simple for you to figure out.
hope you enjoy :)
- August Fabinho Olsen, Kolding, Denmark.