Chords for BlackBoxWarrior -OKULTRA -Will Wood [Live in Studio]

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_ [D] _ _ [Gm] Well he collapsed, Stevens Johnson Syndrome, on the E.F. floor, panic attack, anaphylactic,
[Gb] anaphylactic.
_ By the way, he's funded, butterfly, wrist roll, successful, and he's [D] rolling candles
at both ends in his [Gm] synapses.
[D] And [Gm] the man with the machete recycled his humans, torn an Austin's blood-brain barrier,
and raised the [D] LZ-50, yes, yes.
And through flight or fight, revelation, shame, the black box warrior, he skipped his down
and headed straight down history.
[Gm] _ [G] _ [Cm] Seals and sufferin' [Gm] reason, in a Kevlar baby-proof [Gb] tuxedo.
Quilted from the finest [Gm] fibers, flesh [G] and fiber, blessed [Cm] flowers, ego, a mosquito.
[Gm] Evil incarnate, looting, [A] stagnate, opossum, seafoam, fall of [D] helo, screaming, [G] bless the torpedoes.
For [Gm] what?
For what?
For [A] what it's worth, [D] if it was gonna kill [Gm] your boy, and what have I done?
For what?
For what?
[Cm] For what it's worth, [D] there's no more looking back, it's looking up or [Gm] looking down.
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[Gm] _ _ [C] _ [Eb] _ [D] _ [G] _ [D] Well, he was [Gm] wearing snowman rubber shoes, and wrapped up boys like a noose around his
lotus [D] jugular when they came.
_ But they found him with a man-sweat, pre-victim of his love, and a tattoo of Bluejay [G] on his face.
[D] [Gm] And the way the furry spider signed July, and let a flat line cry a hymn out in [D] Hungarian harmonic.
_ But he cocked his noggin, threw his snowman, sank her on next line, happy birthday to the
[Gm] suckling, saw dire [G] hydroponics.
[Cm] His ribcage was a [Gm] hornless nest, and validation sent to [D] me, and Vegas nerve, and he said,
[G] not an actual hitch to [Cm] Kerekman.
He wondered if Christ's [Gm] consciousness would try the cancellation, [A] beyond the delay, or
if [D] our egyptian [Eb] switch right [G] by the wrens.
For what?
For what?
[A] For what it's worth, [D] if it was gonna kill your [Gm] boy, and what have I done?
For what?
For what?
[Cm] For what it's worth, [D] there's no more looking back, it's looking [Bb] up [Dm] or looking down.
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_ _ _ _ _ Tom Sugarman, LCSW.
_ _ Ah, yes, hello, Mr.
Kirk, how are you today?
_ _ Oh, not to worry, it's perfectly natural to be a little bit nervous when doing something
like this for the first time.
So, uh, why don't you take a seat, get comfortable, take a second if you need to, alright?
_ _ _ Good.
Now, uh, now, what's, what, what, what, what, what, what's bothering you?
Well, why not start at the beginning?
Uh, growing up, how was your relationship with the fundamentals of conscious [G] existence?
Did you have xenon orchid sinews swilling down [N] the outer center of your blooming Escher-Mandelbrot head?
Alright.
And how about claustrophobic tendrils clapping caskets closed on seven knuckle thumbs?
Did you get along well with the Gideon Bugler pineal glands, your projector eyes casting
sci-fis in your S.T. yard strands? _ _
Interesting.
Now tell me about your nerve-to-steel nerves of steel from under Bacchus' bloody nose.
Did Navebian Himba's tie dye you?
Your ears pierced with a Phineas Gage flagpole?
Did you die before your day?
Well, Thursday traction and then Tuesday titration.
Now my hope is to assess through my objective report of your subjective conjecture whether
or not this proprietary blend of expertise and seasoning works as well as this transorbital ice pick.
_ Holistic ballistics.
What, you got a better idea? _
Well, it's about the best we could come up with.
What, you think ideas spread because they're good?
No, they spread because people like them.
So, once again, here we are.
Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
One more time.
Holding a mirror as it were a mirror up to your mirror.
_ _ _ _ _ Guess _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ it's just something people do.
_ _ [A] A [Am] bloody knife that splits your ribs, cuts your winder, and your thought of function
point all machinations [E] under dead.
_ Well, you may hide your animus, karate chop your avocos, [Bm] and learn to be an animal [Am]
[E] instead.
_ [Am] Why, now, if you think you're better than yourself, well, it's a broad league of synaptic
scotchies who have [E] suicide.
_ Why deny myself?
They do, and it is you who are the problem, not [Ab] the things you do, but something [A] sick inside.
_ _ _ [Dm] Lithium in [Am] dialectics, more urea in the [E] endothetic, vicinity of [A] enough that before the class
could be [Dm] accepted, offer up your resentment, [Am] leaving no one's side [B] effects.
If you're lost your mind and almost [E] lost your mind north, then [Am] you'll be fine.
Brew Hat, Brew Hat, [Dm] brew what you swear, [E] if they were gonna get ya boy, [Am] they would
have by now.
Brew hat, brew hat, [Dm] brew what you swear, [E] they never would have by now, and why would
you want to look them?
I mean it's no use looking back, [Em] the time to fall is [Am] now.
Brew hat, brew hat, [Dm] brew what you swear, [E] nothing would come against [Am] ya boy, and they
would have [E] by now.
[Am] Brew hat, brew hat, [Dm] brew what you swear, [E] there's no more looking back, its looking
I'M [Am] GO N O T A N C E
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