Blasphemy chords

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  E                     E4
The egyptians built their pyramids,
    E            E4
the romans did, what they did.
    F#m               C#m
now everything's come down to this, 
F#m               A     B
it's just you and I our KID!!!!
          E              E4
we could, send a million to the moon,
     E              E4
but why can't I get on with you?
      F#m         C#m
with cellophane around my mouth,
F#m              A      B
stops the anger seeping out.

C#m                G#7
our deaf and dumb dinners,
F#m          A
gravy in the mud,
C#m             G#7
no singles just fillers,
    F#m              A
sometimes, i wish i could,
B7
but,
E       E4         E       E4
i can't behave. 

   F#m             C#m
I know its not the heathen in me,
     F#m                  A       B
it's just that I've been bleeding lately,
E      E4 E            E4
Internally, Don't turn to me.
F#m                    C#m 
bite your tongue, the torrid weapon,
F#m               A       B
you could learn a useful lesson.

D                         A
what's so great about the great depression?
F#m                      B
was it a blast for you?
cause its blasphemy.

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          E                     E4
words cut like a knife, through vaseline,
          E             E4
you can't really mean, what you mean.
F#m           C#m 
when you say, what you say,
F#m                      A        B
tourettes make them turn out that way.

E                       E4
wish i was here, well i wish you weren't 
     E               E4
your gift of angers better burned, 
   F#m               C#m 
if nothings said and nothings learned, 
   F#m                     A        B
I thought i wasn't but im really, hurting.

C#m                G#7
our deaf and dumb dinners. 
F#m                  A
there's gravy in the mud.
B7
And

E         E4        E     E4
I can't behave, 
F#m             C#m
no it's not the heathen in me,
      F#m                A        B
it's just that i've been bleeding lately.
E      E4 E           E4
internally, don't turn to me.
        F#m                  C#m 
and I'll bide my tongue, the torrid weapon,
F#m              A       B
I could learn a useful lesson.

D                         A
whats so great about the great depression?
F#m                     B7
was it a blast for me?
blasphemy.

E E4 E E4

Cmaj7         Gmaj7
our great adventures. 
Dmaj7             Amaj7
christmas, in the snow.
Cmaj7        Gmaj7
senile dementia maybe,
F#m           B7
what a way, to go.

E      E4   E   E4
I cant behave. 
  F#m               C#m 
I know it's not the heathen in me,
      F#m                A        B
It's just that I've been bleeding lately.
E     E4 E          E4
internally, so turn to me.
     F#m                    C#m 
but bite your tongue, your torrid weapon,
F#m              A        B
we could learn a useful lesson.

D                     A
Ain't it great, this great depression?
F#m                        B7
It's not a blast for me.
It's blasphemy.

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