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Bewlay Bros

David Bowie
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 x2
 And so the story  goes they wore the clothes
 They said the  things to make it seem improbable
 The whale of  a lie like they hope it was
 And the Goodmen  of Tomorrow
 Had their  feet in the wallow
 And their  heads of Brawn, were nicer shorn
 And how  they bought their positions with saccharin  and trust.
 The world  was asleep to our latent  fuss.
Sighing  the swirl through the streets
 Like the crust  of the sun
The  Bewlay Brothers
 in our Wings  that Bark
 Flashing teeth  of Brass
Standing tall in the dark
Em
Oh, We were Gone-----
 Hanging out with your Dwarf  Men
 We were so turned on
 By your lack of Conclusions
 I was Stone and he was Wax
 So he could scream and still relax, unbelievable
 And we frightened the small children away
 And our talk was old and dust would flow
 Thru our veins and Lo! it was midnight
 Back o' the kitchen door
 Like the grim face on the Cathedral floor
 And the solid book we wrote
 Cannot be found today
 It was stalking time for the Moonboys
 The Bewlay Brothers
 With our backs on the arch
 In the Devil-may-be-here
 But He can't sing above that
 Oh, We were Gone
 Real Cool Traders
 We were so Turned On
 You thought we were Fakers
 Now the dress is hung, the ticket pawned
 the Factor Max that proved the fact
 is melted down,
 And woven on the edging of my pillow
 Now my Brother lays upon the Rocks
 He could be dead. He could be not,
 He could be You.
 He's Camelian, comedian Corinthian and Caricature
 "Shooting-up Pie-in-the-Sky"
 The Bewlay Brothers
 In the feeble and the Bad
 The Bewlay Brothers
 In the Blessed and Cold
 In the Crutch-hungry dark
 Was where we flayed our Mark
 Oh, We were Gone
 Kings of Oblivion
 We were so Turned On
 In the Mind-Warp Pavilion
Lay  me Place and bake  me Pie
 I'm starving  for me Gravy
Leave  my shoes, and door  unlocked
 I might  just slip away
 Just for the Day,  Hey!
 Please come Away,  Hey!
 Edwin Ostrin University of Texas at Austin
 Hofstadter's Law : It always takes longer than you expect, even when
 you take into account Hofstadter's Law.
  -- Douglas Hofstadter, _Godel,_Escher,_Bach_
 Edwin Ostrin University of Texas at Austin
 Hofstadter's Law : It always takes longer than you expect, even when
 you take into account Hofstadter's Law.
  -- Douglas Hofstadter, _Godel,_Escher,_Bach_

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Readable chord sheet for Bewlay Bros by David Bowie

[D] [D] [Em] [A7] x2
And so the st[D]ory goes they wore the clothes
They said the[D] things to make it seem imp[Em]robable    [A]
The whale of[D] a lie like they hope it [D]was  [Em]     [A]
And the G[D]oodmen of Tomorrow
Had [D]their feet in the wallow
And thei[Em]r heads of Brawn, were nicer shorn
And h[A]ow they bought their positions with sacc[D]harin and trust.  [D]
The world[Em] was asleep to our laten[A]t fuss.     [D]       [D]
[Em]Sighing the swirl through the streets
Like the [A]crust of the sun
[Bm]The Bewlay Brothers
in our Wi[A]ngs that Bark
Flashing t[G]eeth of Brass
Standing t[F#]all in the dark
             [Em]
Oh, We were Gone-----
Hanging out with your Dw[G]arf Men
We were so turned [Em]on
By your lack of Co[G]nclusions

[D] [D] [Em] [A7]

I was Stone and he was Wax
So he could scream and still relax, unbelievable
And we frightened the small children away
And our talk was old and dust would flow
Thru our veins and Lo! it was midnight
Back o' the kitchen door
Like the grim face on the Cathedral floor
And the solid book we wrote
Cannot be found today
It was stalking time for the Moonboys
The Bewlay Brothers
With our backs on the arch
In the Devil-may-be-here
But He can't sing above that
Oh, We were Gone
Real Cool Traders
We were so Turned On
You thought we were Fakers

[D] [D] [Em] [A7]

Now the dress is hung, the ticket pawned
the Factor Max that proved the fact
is melted down,
And woven on the edging of my pillow
Now my Brother lays upon the Rocks
He could be dead.  He could be not,
He could be You.
He's Camelian, comedian Corinthian and Caricature
"Shooting-up Pie-in-the-Sky"
The Bewlay Brothers
In the feeble and the Bad
The Bewlay Brothers
In the Blessed and Cold
In the Crutch-hungry dark
Was where we flayed our Mark
Oh, We were Gone
Kings of Oblivion
We were so Turned On
In the Mind-Warp Pavilion

[Bm]Lay me Place and [A]bake me Pie
I'm st[G]arving for me Gr[Em]avy
[Bm]Leave my shoes, and do[A]or unlocked
I mi[G]ght just slip aw[Em]ay
Just for the D[F]ay, Hey!               [Repeat last 2 lines into fade]
Please come A[Bm]way, Hey!

Edwin Ostrin      University of Texas at Austin
Hofstadter's Law : It always takes longer than you expect, even when
you take into account Hofstadter's Law.
                        -- Douglas Hofstadter, _Godel,_Escher,_Bach_

Edwin Ostrin      University of Texas at Austin
Hofstadter's Law : It always takes longer than you expect, even when
you take into account Hofstadter's Law.
                        -- Douglas Hofstadter, _Godel,_Escher,_Bach_

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