The Modern Adventures Of Plato, Diogenes And Freud Chords by Blood, Sweat & Tears
Tempo:
83.875 bpm
Chords used:
B
D
E
A
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Dm] Father of my morning, [C] once my child to the night
[Bm] I see that you have minds to cop
[Em] And I can only [F#] watch with sickened [B] sorrow
Little [D]
do you know of the [C] progressions that you teach
[Bm] The people that you reach are [Em] tired of living
In [F#] a world of elastic [B] towers
Dance with them and sing a [E] song of changes
And talk with them of life and [A] all its dangers
Surround [B] yourself with now [E] familiar strangers
[A] Who kiss and who hug [D] and eventually mug [G] you of your time
And [D] the clock on the wall is a bore
As [Em] you wander past the door and find him [B] lying on the floor
[A] As he begs you for some more, you frozen [D] smile
You [Dm] [Am]
[Bm] [E] [C#m]
[B] [Dm] cannot ever picture me [C] in lonely by my mind
A [G] file for your [Em] travelogue, oblivious [F#] to the night, the [B] fog around you
[C]
[B] [Bm] The germs, they are ridiculous, [C] they bother you [Am] at night
[Bm] The blood that rushes to your [Em] brain, the ticket [F#] on the plane you're [B] never catching
The price you pay, exclusive [E] of your [B] taxes
To chop [E] you up inside with [A] tiny axes
[Am] The girl looks [Bm] up to you from [E] floors she waxes
[A] And speaks to your [D] belt with tears [G] among her eyes
And [D] the clock on the wall is a bore
[E] As you wander past the door and [A] find him [B] lying on the floor
As [A] he begs you for some more, you [D] frozen smile
[Dm] The metaphysic wrinkles in [Am] the face of what you face
[G] Are hidden by the fake up man [Em] who lives inside [F#] the sternal can [B] beside you
Now [D] climb ye to the mountains as [C] the sun is almost gone
[Bm] Escaping from your other [E] selves, your brothers hide [F#] among the shelves [B] inside you
The games that people play can only [E] bore you
[A] But only those [E] that know you don't [A] ignore you
[Am] How many times [Bm] have I come there [E] to restore you
And caught [A] you lying [D] on the couch [G] with father time
And [D] the clock on the wall is a bore
[Em] As you wander past the door and find him [B] lying on the floor
[A] As he begs you for some more, you frozen [D]
smile
[Dm] [Am] [Bm] [Em]
[G#] [F#m] [Dm] [Am]
[Bm]
[F#m] [Dm] [Am]
[Bm] I see that you have minds to cop
[Em] And I can only [F#] watch with sickened [B] sorrow
Little [D]
do you know of the [C] progressions that you teach
[Bm] The people that you reach are [Em] tired of living
In [F#] a world of elastic [B] towers
Dance with them and sing a [E] song of changes
And talk with them of life and [A] all its dangers
Surround [B] yourself with now [E] familiar strangers
[A] Who kiss and who hug [D] and eventually mug [G] you of your time
And [D] the clock on the wall is a bore
As [Em] you wander past the door and find him [B] lying on the floor
[A] As he begs you for some more, you frozen [D] smile
You [Dm] [Am]
[Bm] [E] [C#m]
[B] [Dm] cannot ever picture me [C] in lonely by my mind
A [G] file for your [Em] travelogue, oblivious [F#] to the night, the [B] fog around you
[C]
[B] [Bm] The germs, they are ridiculous, [C] they bother you [Am] at night
[Bm] The blood that rushes to your [Em] brain, the ticket [F#] on the plane you're [B] never catching
The price you pay, exclusive [E] of your [B] taxes
To chop [E] you up inside with [A] tiny axes
[Am] The girl looks [Bm] up to you from [E] floors she waxes
[A] And speaks to your [D] belt with tears [G] among her eyes
And [D] the clock on the wall is a bore
[E] As you wander past the door and [A] find him [B] lying on the floor
As [A] he begs you for some more, you [D] frozen smile
[Dm] The metaphysic wrinkles in [Am] the face of what you face
[G] Are hidden by the fake up man [Em] who lives inside [F#] the sternal can [B] beside you
Now [D] climb ye to the mountains as [C] the sun is almost gone
[Bm] Escaping from your other [E] selves, your brothers hide [F#] among the shelves [B] inside you
The games that people play can only [E] bore you
[A] But only those [E] that know you don't [A] ignore you
[Am] How many times [Bm] have I come there [E] to restore you
And caught [A] you lying [D] on the couch [G] with father time
And [D] the clock on the wall is a bore
[Em] As you wander past the door and find him [B] lying on the floor
[A] As he begs you for some more, you frozen [D]
smile
[Dm] [Am] [Bm] [Em]
[G#] [F#m] [Dm] [Am]
[Bm]
[F#m] [Dm] [Am]
Key:
B
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A
Bm
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D
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[Dm] Father of my morning, [C] once my child to the night
[Bm] I see that you have minds to cop
[Em] And I can only [F#] watch with sickened [B] sorrow
Little _ _ _ [D]
do you know of the [C] progressions that you teach
[Bm] The people that you reach are [Em] tired of living
In [F#] a world of elastic [B] towers
_ Dance with them and sing a [E] song of changes
And talk with them of life and [A] all its dangers _
Surround [B] yourself with now [E] familiar strangers
[A] Who kiss and who hug [D] and eventually mug [G] you of your time
And [D] the clock on the wall is a bore
As [Em] you wander past the door and find him [B] lying on the floor
[A] As he begs you for some more, you frozen [D] smile _
You [Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ [C#m] _ _
[B] _ _ _ [Dm] cannot ever picture me [C] in lonely by my mind
A [G] file for your [Em] travelogue, oblivious [F#] to the night, the [B] fog around you
_ _ [C] _
[B] _ [Bm] The germs, they are ridiculous, [C] they bother you [Am] at night
[Bm] The blood that rushes to your [Em] brain, the ticket [F#] on the plane you're [B] never catching
_ The price you pay, exclusive [E] of your [B] taxes
To chop [E] you up inside with [A] tiny axes
[Am] The girl looks [Bm] up to you from [E] floors she waxes
[A] And speaks to your [D] belt with tears [G] among her _ eyes
And [D] the clock on the wall is a bore
[E] As you wander past the door and [A] find him [B] lying on the floor
As [A] he begs you for some more, you [D] frozen smile _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] The metaphysic wrinkles in [Am] the face of what you face
[G] Are hidden by the fake up man [Em] who lives inside [F#] the sternal can [B] beside you
_ Now _ _ [D] climb ye to the mountains as [C] the sun is almost gone
[Bm] Escaping from your other [E] selves, your brothers hide [F#] among the shelves [B] inside you
_ The games that people play can only [E] bore you
_ [A] But only those [E] that know you don't [A] ignore you
[Am] How many times [Bm] have I come there [E] to restore you
And caught [A] you lying [D] on the couch [G] with father time
And [D] the clock on the wall is a bore
[Em] As you wander past the door and find him [B] lying on the floor
[A] As he begs you for some more, you frozen [D]
smile
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
[G#] _ [F#m] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[Bm] I see that you have minds to cop
[Em] And I can only [F#] watch with sickened [B] sorrow
Little _ _ _ [D]
do you know of the [C] progressions that you teach
[Bm] The people that you reach are [Em] tired of living
In [F#] a world of elastic [B] towers
_ Dance with them and sing a [E] song of changes
And talk with them of life and [A] all its dangers _
Surround [B] yourself with now [E] familiar strangers
[A] Who kiss and who hug [D] and eventually mug [G] you of your time
And [D] the clock on the wall is a bore
As [Em] you wander past the door and find him [B] lying on the floor
[A] As he begs you for some more, you frozen [D] smile _
You [Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ [C#m] _ _
[B] _ _ _ [Dm] cannot ever picture me [C] in lonely by my mind
A [G] file for your [Em] travelogue, oblivious [F#] to the night, the [B] fog around you
_ _ [C] _
[B] _ [Bm] The germs, they are ridiculous, [C] they bother you [Am] at night
[Bm] The blood that rushes to your [Em] brain, the ticket [F#] on the plane you're [B] never catching
_ The price you pay, exclusive [E] of your [B] taxes
To chop [E] you up inside with [A] tiny axes
[Am] The girl looks [Bm] up to you from [E] floors she waxes
[A] And speaks to your [D] belt with tears [G] among her _ eyes
And [D] the clock on the wall is a bore
[E] As you wander past the door and [A] find him [B] lying on the floor
As [A] he begs you for some more, you [D] frozen smile _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] The metaphysic wrinkles in [Am] the face of what you face
[G] Are hidden by the fake up man [Em] who lives inside [F#] the sternal can [B] beside you
_ Now _ _ [D] climb ye to the mountains as [C] the sun is almost gone
[Bm] Escaping from your other [E] selves, your brothers hide [F#] among the shelves [B] inside you
_ The games that people play can only [E] bore you
_ [A] But only those [E] that know you don't [A] ignore you
[Am] How many times [Bm] have I come there [E] to restore you
And caught [A] you lying [D] on the couch [G] with father time
And [D] the clock on the wall is a bore
[Em] As you wander past the door and find him [B] lying on the floor
[A] As he begs you for some more, you frozen [D]
smile
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
[G#] _ [F#m] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _