Chords for COUSIN BONELESS - Human Resource | A Fistful of Vinyl
Tempo:
101.5 bpm
Chords used:
Em
Am
F
C
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
Yeah, we're gonna play another song.
This one's called Human Resource.
[E]
[C]
[Ab] [C] [Eb]
[B] [Em]
[C] [Eb]
[Em]
[C]
[B] [Em]
[C]
[B] [Em]
[C] [Eb]
[Bm] [G]
[Bm] [C]
[G] You're supposed to be more than a human [C] resource.
[G] You don't want to be there, but nature [C] takes its course.
[G] It drives your feedback liners on just like a [C] good workhorse.
[E] But it's a pretty [A] scheme to live your dreams.
It's a pretty scheme to [B] have a dream.
[Am] [Em]
[Am] [F] [Em] Society is free [Am]-fall.
Don't think [F] that it's lying.
[Em] Just cut and draw.
Breath [A] of living, you're [C] not [Em] dying.
Surprise and [Am] denial.
All how [F] we try.
You'll [Em] save instead.
Gloat.
Make more [Am] than the price [F] others pay.
[E] Less for you, smell [Am] more than standard [F] of living.
[Em] It's out of stuff.
Time to crash.
Show [F] society [Em] thinking.
Hey, mechanize.
Labor's [Am] how we boil.
[F] Hey, scratch.
They shouldn't be a person.
They're [Am] industrial.
[F] [Em] This is total race on their mind.
[Am] It's the one for [C] the dollar.
They foster xenophobia.
[A] The [C] body [Em] conquer.
[Am] [F] [Em]
[Am] [F] [Em]
[Am] [F] [Em]
[Am] [Em]
[F] [Em]
[F] [Em]
[F]
[Bbm] Tear [Em] it down.
Tear [Am] it down.
Tear it down.
Tear it down.
[C]
Bells are [Bbm] rising.
Head back to the [Gb] cradle of pain.
[A] [F] [Bbm]
Sword of madness will [Am] fall.
Bring on something no one [Gb] can win.
[A] [F] [Bbm] Watch it broach in a boiling pot.
Scorch the [Am] existence of the self-same.
[Gb]
[Gb] [Bb]
[D] Okay.
Didn't mess up.
Didn't mess up, hey.
[Bm]
So that, the last two songs we played are off of a new album that we recorded
at our friend Studio Storm's uncle's studio called Noisy Little Critter
in Westchester, Pennsylvania.
That album is not released yet.
It doesn't even have a name.
It's shrouded in mystery and darkness.
I don't know when it's gonna come out or anything.
Oh, mystery and darkness, yeah.
I was thinking Fog of War.
[B]
This one's called Human Resource.
[E]
[C]
[Ab] [C] [Eb]
[B] [Em]
[C] [Eb]
[Em]
[C]
[B] [Em]
[C]
[B] [Em]
[C] [Eb]
[Bm] [G]
[Bm] [C]
[G] You're supposed to be more than a human [C] resource.
[G] You don't want to be there, but nature [C] takes its course.
[G] It drives your feedback liners on just like a [C] good workhorse.
[E] But it's a pretty [A] scheme to live your dreams.
It's a pretty scheme to [B] have a dream.
[Am] [Em]
[Am] [F] [Em] Society is free [Am]-fall.
Don't think [F] that it's lying.
[Em] Just cut and draw.
Breath [A] of living, you're [C] not [Em] dying.
Surprise and [Am] denial.
All how [F] we try.
You'll [Em] save instead.
Gloat.
Make more [Am] than the price [F] others pay.
[E] Less for you, smell [Am] more than standard [F] of living.
[Em] It's out of stuff.
Time to crash.
Show [F] society [Em] thinking.
Hey, mechanize.
Labor's [Am] how we boil.
[F] Hey, scratch.
They shouldn't be a person.
They're [Am] industrial.
[F] [Em] This is total race on their mind.
[Am] It's the one for [C] the dollar.
They foster xenophobia.
[A] The [C] body [Em] conquer.
[Am] [F] [Em]
[Am] [F] [Em]
[Am] [F] [Em]
[Am] [Em]
[F] [Em]
[F] [Em]
[F]
[Bbm] Tear [Em] it down.
Tear [Am] it down.
Tear it down.
Tear it down.
[C]
Bells are [Bbm] rising.
Head back to the [Gb] cradle of pain.
[A] [F] [Bbm]
Sword of madness will [Am] fall.
Bring on something no one [Gb] can win.
[A] [F] [Bbm] Watch it broach in a boiling pot.
Scorch the [Am] existence of the self-same.
[Gb]
[Gb] [Bb]
[D] Okay.
Didn't mess up.
Didn't mess up, hey.
[Bm]
So that, the last two songs we played are off of a new album that we recorded
at our friend Studio Storm's uncle's studio called Noisy Little Critter
in Westchester, Pennsylvania.
That album is not released yet.
It doesn't even have a name.
It's shrouded in mystery and darkness.
I don't know when it's gonna come out or anything.
Oh, mystery and darkness, yeah.
I was thinking Fog of War.
[B]
Key:
Em
Am
F
C
B
Em
Am
F
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Yeah, we're gonna play another song.
This one's called Human Resource. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ [B] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] You're supposed to be more than a human [C] _ resource. _ _ _
_ _ [G] You don't want to be there, but nature [C] takes its course. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ It drives your feedback liners on just like a [C] good workhorse. _ _ _
_ [E] But it's a pretty [A] scheme to live your dreams.
It's a pretty scheme to [B] have a dream. _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] Society is free [Am]-fall.
Don't think [F] that it's lying.
[Em] Just cut and draw.
Breath [A] of living, you're [C] not [Em] dying.
Surprise and [Am] denial.
All how [F] we try.
You'll [Em] save instead.
Gloat.
Make more [Am] than the price [F] others pay.
[E] Less for you, smell [Am] more than standard [F] of living.
[Em] It's out of stuff.
Time to crash.
Show [F] society [Em] thinking.
Hey, mechanize.
Labor's [Am] how we boil.
[F] Hey, scratch.
They shouldn't be a person.
They're [Am] industrial.
[F] [Em] This is total race on their mind.
[Am] It's the one for [C] the dollar.
They foster xenophobia.
[A] The [C] body [Em] conquer. _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bbm] _ Tear [Em] it down.
Tear [Am] it down.
Tear it down.
Tear it down.
_ _ [C] _
Bells are [Bbm] rising.
_ Head back to the [Gb] cradle of pain.
[A] _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bbm]
Sword of madness will [Am] fall.
Bring on something no one [Gb] can win.
_ [A] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bbm] Watch it broach in a boiling pot.
Scorch the [Am] existence of the self-same.
[Gb] _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ Okay.
Didn't mess up.
Didn't mess up, hey.
_ [Bm]
So that, the last two songs we played are off of a new album that we recorded
at our friend Studio Storm's uncle's studio called Noisy Little Critter
in Westchester, Pennsylvania.
That album is not released yet.
It doesn't even have a name.
It's shrouded in mystery and darkness.
I don't know when it's gonna come out or anything.
Oh, mystery and darkness, yeah.
I was thinking Fog of War.
[B] _ _ _ _
Yeah, we're gonna play another song.
This one's called Human Resource. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ [B] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] You're supposed to be more than a human [C] _ resource. _ _ _
_ _ [G] You don't want to be there, but nature [C] takes its course. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ It drives your feedback liners on just like a [C] good workhorse. _ _ _
_ [E] But it's a pretty [A] scheme to live your dreams.
It's a pretty scheme to [B] have a dream. _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] Society is free [Am]-fall.
Don't think [F] that it's lying.
[Em] Just cut and draw.
Breath [A] of living, you're [C] not [Em] dying.
Surprise and [Am] denial.
All how [F] we try.
You'll [Em] save instead.
Gloat.
Make more [Am] than the price [F] others pay.
[E] Less for you, smell [Am] more than standard [F] of living.
[Em] It's out of stuff.
Time to crash.
Show [F] society [Em] thinking.
Hey, mechanize.
Labor's [Am] how we boil.
[F] Hey, scratch.
They shouldn't be a person.
They're [Am] industrial.
[F] [Em] This is total race on their mind.
[Am] It's the one for [C] the dollar.
They foster xenophobia.
[A] The [C] body [Em] conquer. _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bbm] _ Tear [Em] it down.
Tear [Am] it down.
Tear it down.
Tear it down.
_ _ [C] _
Bells are [Bbm] rising.
_ Head back to the [Gb] cradle of pain.
[A] _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bbm]
Sword of madness will [Am] fall.
Bring on something no one [Gb] can win.
_ [A] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bbm] Watch it broach in a boiling pot.
Scorch the [Am] existence of the self-same.
[Gb] _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ Okay.
Didn't mess up.
Didn't mess up, hey.
_ [Bm]
So that, the last two songs we played are off of a new album that we recorded
at our friend Studio Storm's uncle's studio called Noisy Little Critter
in Westchester, Pennsylvania.
That album is not released yet.
It doesn't even have a name.
It's shrouded in mystery and darkness.
I don't know when it's gonna come out or anything.
Oh, mystery and darkness, yeah.
I was thinking Fog of War.
[B] _ _ _ _