Chords for Charles Manson | Commemoration | 06 Monologue
Tempo:
96.35 bpm
Chords used:
D
F#
E
A#
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I won't move, pretend, I won't move, and you can grow up again.
Universal mind, all times wake up, all times [D] wake up, all times.
[G#] Those in the mind who think they have a mind [B] are not in the mind because the mind has no [D] time.
Infinite [F#] consciousness lives in the infinite [D] soul, carries on from your children, parents to children.
Everything you [N] see, all that you hear, everything you're told.
And the way you're told impresses your minds [C] within, [F#] and the way you are is what you perceive of with the programming they gave you,
giving you all those things they call rule or sin, [D] or something later than something other than to get in.
[N] Some insane brain that had thought they had something to hold on to,
other than truth that exists within the self of each individual [E] in conjunction with soul and spirit and life that lives in [D] all things.
That [A#] is the intelligence that grows the trees, [E] the bugs, the butterflies [D] that blow upon the green.
The [G] constancy of the [D] vibration that we live in, in what we [A#] call, what we look at,
as we have learned [F#] to tag, rag tag, and then brag about we knew [D] something to someone else for another gold star on our paper.
For the teacher's preacher, who is only professing to love money,
and all the spirit that flew into the money [G] and the existence of the [D] soul that is locked in the banks,
go to the kangaroo name of Mr.
Hank and Frank.
Mr.
Hank and Frank is the infinite being that pays all debts when they come due.
Should it be the reaper in the field, in the self that you say is real, or in the somebody that you might call you.
You as a female go three [F#] times through an Indian braised whisker, if he had one, on his face,
because the Indian didn't shave that much, [D#] and we all learn to take [D] our place.
In the resurrection of perfection that has went down in the past before,
it's the children that carry the hopes and the vibrations that sneak past the door,
and in and around the night with the bugs bite,
and in and around the fears that the people left here should deal with their own confusion.
So you take your time, blind, and when you fall so far behind,
you don't have anything left without [A#] the will to live,
then you wonder why you wore the yellow when you brushed your teeth, you touched death.
That is if you got any dent [D] in the finger of an old truck that was loaded with parts or bodies.
Going through the night, breaking the two locks,
[C] You see that?
[F#] [D] The misplaced gold, man.
Satan's slave, [E] Venice, California, where I ride [D] 50 on my bike.
Oh, I'm just like, in the dirt.
And I see a spark, and then the thing we call a friend, and say,
Hey man, it's gonna be better for all, let me get on down this fucking hallway,
quit playing this bullshit off, because I really got nothing to do.
I wanna
Universal mind, all times wake up, all times [D] wake up, all times.
[G#] Those in the mind who think they have a mind [B] are not in the mind because the mind has no [D] time.
Infinite [F#] consciousness lives in the infinite [D] soul, carries on from your children, parents to children.
Everything you [N] see, all that you hear, everything you're told.
And the way you're told impresses your minds [C] within, [F#] and the way you are is what you perceive of with the programming they gave you,
giving you all those things they call rule or sin, [D] or something later than something other than to get in.
[N] Some insane brain that had thought they had something to hold on to,
other than truth that exists within the self of each individual [E] in conjunction with soul and spirit and life that lives in [D] all things.
That [A#] is the intelligence that grows the trees, [E] the bugs, the butterflies [D] that blow upon the green.
The [G] constancy of the [D] vibration that we live in, in what we [A#] call, what we look at,
as we have learned [F#] to tag, rag tag, and then brag about we knew [D] something to someone else for another gold star on our paper.
For the teacher's preacher, who is only professing to love money,
and all the spirit that flew into the money [G] and the existence of the [D] soul that is locked in the banks,
go to the kangaroo name of Mr.
Hank and Frank.
Mr.
Hank and Frank is the infinite being that pays all debts when they come due.
Should it be the reaper in the field, in the self that you say is real, or in the somebody that you might call you.
You as a female go three [F#] times through an Indian braised whisker, if he had one, on his face,
because the Indian didn't shave that much, [D#] and we all learn to take [D] our place.
In the resurrection of perfection that has went down in the past before,
it's the children that carry the hopes and the vibrations that sneak past the door,
and in and around the night with the bugs bite,
and in and around the fears that the people left here should deal with their own confusion.
So you take your time, blind, and when you fall so far behind,
you don't have anything left without [A#] the will to live,
then you wonder why you wore the yellow when you brushed your teeth, you touched death.
That is if you got any dent [D] in the finger of an old truck that was loaded with parts or bodies.
Going through the night, breaking the two locks,
[C] You see that?
[F#] [D] The misplaced gold, man.
Satan's slave, [E] Venice, California, where I ride [D] 50 on my bike.
Oh, I'm just like, in the dirt.
And I see a spark, and then the thing we call a friend, and say,
Hey man, it's gonna be better for all, let me get on down this fucking hallway,
quit playing this bullshit off, because I really got nothing to do.
I wanna
Key:
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A#
C
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F#
E
_ _ I won't move, pretend, I won't move, and you can grow up again. _ _ _
_ _ _ Universal mind, _ _ all times wake up, _ all times [D] _ wake up, all times. _ _
[G#] Those in the mind who think they have a mind [B] are not in the mind because the mind has no [D] time. _
_ Infinite [F#] consciousness lives in the infinite [D] soul, carries on from your children, _ parents to children.
Everything you [N] see, all that you hear, everything you're told.
_ And the way you're told impresses your minds [C] within, _ [F#] and the way you are is what you perceive of with the programming they gave you,
giving you all those things they call rule or sin, [D] or something later than something other than to get in.
[N] Some insane brain that had thought they had something to hold on to,
other than truth that exists within the self of each individual [E] in conjunction with soul and spirit and life that lives in [D] all things.
That [A#] is the intelligence that grows the trees, [E] the bugs, the butterflies [D] that blow upon the green.
The [G] constancy of the [D] vibration that we live in, in what we [A#] call, what we look at,
as we have learned [F#] to tag, rag tag, and then brag about we knew [D] something to someone else for another gold star on our paper.
For the teacher's preacher, who is only professing to love money,
_ and all the spirit that flew into the money [G] and the existence of the [D] soul that is locked in the banks,
go to the kangaroo name of Mr.
Hank and Frank. _
Mr.
Hank and Frank is the infinite being that pays all debts when they come due.
Should it be the reaper in the field, in the self that you say is real, or in the somebody that you might call you.
You as a female go three [F#] times through an Indian braised whisker, if he had one, on his face,
because the Indian didn't shave that much, [D#] and we all learn to take [D] our place.
_ _ _ _ _ In the resurrection of perfection that has went down in the past before,
it's the children that carry the hopes and the vibrations that sneak past the door,
and in and around the night with the bugs bite, _
and in and around the fears that the people left here should deal with their own confusion.
_ So you take your time, blind, and when you fall so far behind,
you don't have anything left without [A#] the will to live,
_ then you wonder why you wore the yellow when you brushed your teeth, _ you touched death.
That is if _ you got any dent [D] in the finger of an old truck _ that was loaded with parts or bodies.
Going through the night, _ breaking the two locks, _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] You see that?
[F#] _ [D] The misplaced _ _ _ gold, man. _ _
Satan's slave, [E] Venice, California, where I ride [D] 50 on my bike. _ _ _ _ _
Oh, I'm just like, _ _ _ in the dirt. _
_ And I see a spark, _ and then the thing we call a friend, and say,
Hey man, _ it's gonna be better for all, _ let me get on down this fucking hallway,
_ _ quit playing this bullshit off, _ because I really got nothing to do.
_ I wanna
_ _ _ Universal mind, _ _ all times wake up, _ all times [D] _ wake up, all times. _ _
[G#] Those in the mind who think they have a mind [B] are not in the mind because the mind has no [D] time. _
_ Infinite [F#] consciousness lives in the infinite [D] soul, carries on from your children, _ parents to children.
Everything you [N] see, all that you hear, everything you're told.
_ And the way you're told impresses your minds [C] within, _ [F#] and the way you are is what you perceive of with the programming they gave you,
giving you all those things they call rule or sin, [D] or something later than something other than to get in.
[N] Some insane brain that had thought they had something to hold on to,
other than truth that exists within the self of each individual [E] in conjunction with soul and spirit and life that lives in [D] all things.
That [A#] is the intelligence that grows the trees, [E] the bugs, the butterflies [D] that blow upon the green.
The [G] constancy of the [D] vibration that we live in, in what we [A#] call, what we look at,
as we have learned [F#] to tag, rag tag, and then brag about we knew [D] something to someone else for another gold star on our paper.
For the teacher's preacher, who is only professing to love money,
_ and all the spirit that flew into the money [G] and the existence of the [D] soul that is locked in the banks,
go to the kangaroo name of Mr.
Hank and Frank. _
Mr.
Hank and Frank is the infinite being that pays all debts when they come due.
Should it be the reaper in the field, in the self that you say is real, or in the somebody that you might call you.
You as a female go three [F#] times through an Indian braised whisker, if he had one, on his face,
because the Indian didn't shave that much, [D#] and we all learn to take [D] our place.
_ _ _ _ _ In the resurrection of perfection that has went down in the past before,
it's the children that carry the hopes and the vibrations that sneak past the door,
and in and around the night with the bugs bite, _
and in and around the fears that the people left here should deal with their own confusion.
_ So you take your time, blind, and when you fall so far behind,
you don't have anything left without [A#] the will to live,
_ then you wonder why you wore the yellow when you brushed your teeth, _ you touched death.
That is if _ you got any dent [D] in the finger of an old truck _ that was loaded with parts or bodies.
Going through the night, _ breaking the two locks, _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] You see that?
[F#] _ [D] The misplaced _ _ _ gold, man. _ _
Satan's slave, [E] Venice, California, where I ride [D] 50 on my bike. _ _ _ _ _
Oh, I'm just like, _ _ _ in the dirt. _
_ And I see a spark, _ and then the thing we call a friend, and say,
Hey man, _ it's gonna be better for all, _ let me get on down this fucking hallway,
_ _ quit playing this bullshit off, _ because I really got nothing to do.
_ I wanna