Chords for Dirty Projectors - That's A Lifestyle (Official Video)
Tempo:
75.05 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
Em
B
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D] [G]
[E] [G]
Who will stop wasting [D] the lives of the [G] brave, based [D] on the lie?
[Em] Who will stop wasting [D] the forests and seas?
[Em] We know what will survive.
Who will stop wasting [D] the time?
[G] Who will stop putting portals upon our eyes?
Who will [G] not place himself higher than we, for a senator's [D] prize?
[B] We wonder out why [Em] that kind of trope can't kind of hide.
[B] We know what's for and [G] why.
Cause [D] the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, gone.
And the rules of [G] it, and [D] that's the way it's done.
Yeah, the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, gone.
Till it's satisfied [G] and done, it won't flood, [B] flood, flood.
[E] Who could [D] look up from the numbers and [G] say, something ain't right?
[Em] Who could [G] disrupt the abundance and pray, not to wait [D] but for light?
How could we risk the empire, as the apprentice descends into seasons of idle?
[G] When an old white Lincoln, encrypted and high, sputters down from the sky,
dead-eyed [B] in July, [D] weeping, glad I call.
We shout out loud, [D] megaphone, cut us short, but listening [G] in, we browse our own [A] episodes.
[D] Cause the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, [Bm] gone.
And the rules of [G] it, and that's the [D] way it's done.
And the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, gone.
Till it's satisfied [G] and done, it won't [D] flood, flood, [Em] flood.
[E] [A]
[B] [D] [B] [D]
[G] [D] When the predator dips out from the [G] haze, [Bm] who knows the price?
When [G] the words mercy and justice are raised, numbers only apply.
When [D] we count all the signs, [G] when we finally not let fear [Em] weaponize,
when all the [G] courage to breathe and let breathe, are sure the land will survive.
[Bm] Cause the monster [G] eats its young, [D] till they're gone, gone, [Bm] gone.
And the rules of [G] it, [Bm] and that's the way it's done.
Cause the monster [G] eats its young, till they're [D] gone, gone, gone.
Till it's satisfied [G] and done, it won't [D] flood, flood, flood.
[E] That's a, that's a, that's a life step.
That's a, that's a, that's a life step.
[D] [E]
[G]
[C]
[E] [G]
Who will stop wasting [D] the lives of the [G] brave, based [D] on the lie?
[Em] Who will stop wasting [D] the forests and seas?
[Em] We know what will survive.
Who will stop wasting [D] the time?
[G] Who will stop putting portals upon our eyes?
Who will [G] not place himself higher than we, for a senator's [D] prize?
[B] We wonder out why [Em] that kind of trope can't kind of hide.
[B] We know what's for and [G] why.
Cause [D] the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, gone.
And the rules of [G] it, and [D] that's the way it's done.
Yeah, the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, gone.
Till it's satisfied [G] and done, it won't flood, [B] flood, flood.
[E] Who could [D] look up from the numbers and [G] say, something ain't right?
[Em] Who could [G] disrupt the abundance and pray, not to wait [D] but for light?
How could we risk the empire, as the apprentice descends into seasons of idle?
[G] When an old white Lincoln, encrypted and high, sputters down from the sky,
dead-eyed [B] in July, [D] weeping, glad I call.
We shout out loud, [D] megaphone, cut us short, but listening [G] in, we browse our own [A] episodes.
[D] Cause the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, [Bm] gone.
And the rules of [G] it, and that's the [D] way it's done.
And the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, gone.
Till it's satisfied [G] and done, it won't [D] flood, flood, [Em] flood.
[E] [A]
[B] [D] [B] [D]
[G] [D] When the predator dips out from the [G] haze, [Bm] who knows the price?
When [G] the words mercy and justice are raised, numbers only apply.
When [D] we count all the signs, [G] when we finally not let fear [Em] weaponize,
when all the [G] courage to breathe and let breathe, are sure the land will survive.
[Bm] Cause the monster [G] eats its young, [D] till they're gone, gone, [Bm] gone.
And the rules of [G] it, [Bm] and that's the way it's done.
Cause the monster [G] eats its young, till they're [D] gone, gone, gone.
Till it's satisfied [G] and done, it won't [D] flood, flood, flood.
[E] That's a, that's a, that's a life step.
That's a, that's a, that's a life step.
[D] [E]
[G]
[C]
Key:
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Em
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D
Em
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
Who will stop wasting [D] the lives of the [G] brave, based [D] on the lie?
[Em] Who will stop wasting [D] the forests and seas?
[Em] We know what will survive.
Who will stop wasting [D] the time?
[G] Who will stop putting portals upon our eyes?
Who will [G] not place himself higher than we, for a senator's [D] prize?
[B] We wonder out why [Em] that kind of trope can't kind of hide.
[B] We know what's for and [G] why. _ _
Cause [D] the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, gone.
And the rules of [G] it, and [D] that's the way it's done.
Yeah, the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, gone.
Till it's satisfied [G] and done, it won't flood, [B] flood, flood.
_ _ [E] Who could [D] look up from the numbers and [G] say, something ain't right?
[Em] Who could [G] disrupt the abundance and pray, not to wait [D] but for light?
How could we risk the empire, as the apprentice descends into seasons of idle?
[G] When an old white Lincoln, encrypted and high, sputters down from the sky,
dead-eyed [B] in July, [D] weeping, glad I call. _
We shout out loud, [D] megaphone, cut us short, but listening [G] in, we browse our own [A] episodes. _ _ _
_ [D] Cause the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, [Bm] gone.
And the rules of [G] it, and that's the [D] way it's done.
And the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, gone.
Till it's satisfied [G] and done, it won't [D] flood, flood, [Em] flood.
_ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ [D] _ [B] _ _ [D] _
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_ _ _ _ [G] _ [D] _ When the predator dips out from the [G] haze, [Bm] who knows the price?
When [G] the words mercy and justice are raised, numbers only apply.
When [D] we count all the signs, [G] when we finally not let fear [Em] weaponize,
when all the [G] courage to breathe and let breathe, are sure the land will survive.
_ [Bm] Cause the monster [G] eats its young, [D] till they're gone, gone, [Bm] gone.
And the rules of [G] it, [Bm] and that's the way it's done.
Cause the monster [G] eats its young, till they're [D] gone, gone, gone.
Till it's satisfied [G] and done, it won't [D] flood, flood, flood.
[E] That's a, that's a, that's a life step.
That's a, that's a, that's a life step.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
Who will stop wasting [D] the lives of the [G] brave, based [D] on the lie?
[Em] Who will stop wasting [D] the forests and seas?
[Em] We know what will survive.
Who will stop wasting [D] the time?
[G] Who will stop putting portals upon our eyes?
Who will [G] not place himself higher than we, for a senator's [D] prize?
[B] We wonder out why [Em] that kind of trope can't kind of hide.
[B] We know what's for and [G] why. _ _
Cause [D] the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, gone.
And the rules of [G] it, and [D] that's the way it's done.
Yeah, the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, gone.
Till it's satisfied [G] and done, it won't flood, [B] flood, flood.
_ _ [E] Who could [D] look up from the numbers and [G] say, something ain't right?
[Em] Who could [G] disrupt the abundance and pray, not to wait [D] but for light?
How could we risk the empire, as the apprentice descends into seasons of idle?
[G] When an old white Lincoln, encrypted and high, sputters down from the sky,
dead-eyed [B] in July, [D] weeping, glad I call. _
We shout out loud, [D] megaphone, cut us short, but listening [G] in, we browse our own [A] episodes. _ _ _
_ [D] Cause the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, [Bm] gone.
And the rules of [G] it, and that's the [D] way it's done.
And the monster [G] eats its [D] young, till they're gone, gone, gone.
Till it's satisfied [G] and done, it won't [D] flood, flood, [Em] flood.
_ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ [D] _ [B] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ [D] _ When the predator dips out from the [G] haze, [Bm] who knows the price?
When [G] the words mercy and justice are raised, numbers only apply.
When [D] we count all the signs, [G] when we finally not let fear [Em] weaponize,
when all the [G] courage to breathe and let breathe, are sure the land will survive.
_ [Bm] Cause the monster [G] eats its young, [D] till they're gone, gone, [Bm] gone.
And the rules of [G] it, [Bm] and that's the way it's done.
Cause the monster [G] eats its young, till they're [D] gone, gone, gone.
Till it's satisfied [G] and done, it won't [D] flood, flood, flood.
[E] That's a, that's a, that's a life step.
That's a, that's a, that's a life step.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
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_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _