The King Beetle On A Coconut Estate
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As the moon rose and the hour grew late,
the day-help on The Coconut Estate
raked up the dried leaves that fell dead from the trees,
which they burned in a pile by the lake.
Mmmmmmm
The beetle king summoned his men
and from the top of the rhododendron stem,
"Calling all volunteers who can carry back here,
the great mystery that's been lit once again."
Mmmmmmm
One beetle emerged from the crowd
in a fashionable abdomen, shroud.
Said, "I'm a professor, you see, that's no mystery to me.
I'll be back soon, successful and proud."
But when the beetle professor returned,
he crawled on all six as his wings had been burned
and described to the finest detail all he'd learned.
There was neither a light nor a heat in his words.
Mmmmmmm (x2)
The deeply dissatisfied king
climbed the same stem to announce the same thing.
But in his second appeal sought to sweeten the deal
with a silver padparadscha ring.
The lieutenant stepped out from the line
as he lassoed his thorax with twine,
thinking, "I'm stronger and braver and I'll earn the king's favor.
One day all he has will be mine."
But for all the lieutenant's conceit,
he too returned singed and admitting defeat.
"I had no choice, please believe, but retreat.
It was bright as the sun, but with ten times the heat
and it cracked like the thunder and bloodshot my eyes.
Though smothered with sticks, it advanced undeterred.
Carelessly cast an ash cloud to the sky, my lord
like a flock of dark vanishing birds."
Mmmmmmmm (x2)
Modulation: (x2)
The beetle king slammed down his fist.
"Your flowery description's no better than his!
We sent for the great light and you bring us this?!
We didn't ask what it seems like, we asked what it is!"
His majesty's hour at last is drawn nigh.
The elegant queen took her leave from his side.
Without understanding, but without asking why,
she gathered their kids to come bid their goodbyes.
And the father explained, "You've been somewhat deceived,
we've all called me your dad, but your true Dad's not me.
I lay next to your mom and your forms were conceived.
Your Father's the light within all that you see.
He fills up the ponds as He empties the clouds;
holds without hands and He speaks without sounds.
He provides us with the cow's waste and coconuts to eat;
giving one that nice salt taste, and the other is sweet.
Sends the black carriage the day death shows its face;
thinning our numbers with kindness and grace.
And just as a flower and its fragrance are one,
so must each of you and your Father become."
"Now distribute my scepter, my crown, and my throne
and all we've known as wealth to the poor and alone."
Without further hesitation, without looking back home,
the king flew headlong into the blazing unknown.
And as the smoke king hurled higher and higher,
the troops flying loops round the telephone wires;
They said, "Our beloved's not dead, but his highness instead,
has been utterly changed into fire."
Why not be utterly changed into fire?
Why not be utterly changed into fire?
Why not be utterly changed into fire?
Why not be utterly changed into fire? (x2)
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Readable chord sheet for The King Beetle On A Coconut Estate by Mewithoutyou
[Bm] As the [Bm]moon rose and the hour grew [A]late, the d[A]ay-help on The Coconut [Bm]Estate raked [Bm]up the dried leaves that fell dead from the [A]trees, which they [A]burned in a pile by the l[Bm]ake. [Bm]Mmm[A]mm[A]mm[Bm] The [Bm]beetle king summoned his [A]men and from the [A]top of the rhododendron s[Bm]tem, "Calling a[Bm]ll volunteers who can carry back [A]here, the great [A]mystery that's been lit once ag[Bm]ain." [Bm]Mmm[A]mm[A]mm[Bm] One b[Bm]eetle emerged from the c[A]rowd in a f[A]ashionable abdomen, s[Bm]hroud. Said, "I'm a [Bm]professor, you see, that's no mystery to [A]me. I'll be b[A]ack soon, successful and p[F#]roud." But when the b[G]eetle professor ret[Bm]urned, he crawled on all s[A]ix as his wings had been b[E]urned and described to the [G]finest detail all he'd l[Bm]earned. There was neither a [A]light nor a [F#]heat in his w[Bm]ords. [Bm]Mmm[A]mm[A]mm[Bm] (x2) The [Bm]deeply dissatisfied k[A]ing climbed the [A]same stem to announce the same [Bm]thing. But in his s[Bm]econd appeal sought to sweeten the [A]deal with a [A]silver padparadscha r[Bm]ing. The lieu[Bm]tenant stepped out from the l[A]ine as he la[A]ssoed his thorax with [Bm]twine, thinking, "I'm [Bm]stronger and braver and I'll e[A]arn the king's favor. One [A]day all he has will be [F#]mine." But for [G]all the lieutenant's con[Bm]ceit, he too returned s[A]inged and admitting def[E]eat. "I had no c[G]hoice, please believe, but ret[Bm]reat. It was bright as the [A]sun, but with ten times the [E]heat and it cracked like the t[G]hunder and bloodshot my [Bm]eyes. Though smothered with s[A]ticks, it advanced undet[E]erred. Carelessly [G]cast an ash cloud to the s[Bm]ky, my lord like a [A]flock of dark [F#]vanishing b[Bm]irds." [Bm]Mmm[A]mm[A]mm[Bm]m (x2) Modulation: [Em] [D] [D] [Em] (x2) The b[C]eetle king slammed down his f[Em]ist. "Your flowery desc[D]ription's no better than [A]his! We sent for the [C]great light and you bring us [Em]this?! We didn't ask what it s[D]eems like, we asked what it [A]is!" His majesty's [C]hour at last is drawn n[Em]igh. The elegant [D]queen took her leave from his s[A]ide. Without unders[C]tanding, but without asking[Em] why, she gathered their [D]kids to come bid their good[A]byes. And the father expl[C]ained, "You've been somewhat dec[Em]eived, we've all called me your [D]dad, but your true Dad's not [A]me. I lay next to your m[C]om and your forms were conce[Em]ived. Your Father's the l[D]ight within all that you [A]see. He fills up the p[C]onds as He empties the c[Em]louds; holds without h[D]ands and He speaks without so[A]unds. He provides us with the [C]cow's waste and coconuts to [Em]eat; giving one that nice [D]salt taste, and the other is s[A]weet. Sends the black c[C]arriage the day death shows its f[Em]ace; thinning our n[D]umbers with kindness and g[A]race. And just as a fl[C]ower and its fragrance are [Em]one, so must each of [D]you and your Father bec[A]ome." "Now distribute my sc[C]epter, my crown, and my t[Em]hrone and all we've known as w[D]ealth to the poor and al[A]one." Without further hesi[C]tation, without looking back [Em]home, the king flew head[D]long into the blazing un[A]known. And as the s[C]moke king hurled higher and hi[Em]gher, the troops flying l[D]oops round the telephone w[A]ires; They said, "Our [C]beloved's not dead, but his highness ins[Em]tead, has been ut[D]terly c[B]hanged into [Em]fire." Why not be u[C]tterly changed into f[Em]ire? Why not be u[D]tterly changed into fi[A]re? Why not be u[C]tterly changed into f[Em]ire? Why not be u[D]tterly [B]changed into fi[Em]re? (x2)