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Upon Viewing Bruegel's Landscape With the Fall of Icarus

Titus Andronicus
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I  was born into self actualization,
I  knew exactly who I was,
but  I never got my chance to be young.
So  when you lay me inside of a coffin,
bury  me on the side of the hill.
Thats  a good place to get some thinking done.
It  didnt work out the way that I planned it.
They  all seem to want to take it away,
everything  that I thought to be true.
So  its obvious to me somebody, somewhere
must  have really done a number on you
and  I know because the fuckers got me too.
 "Chorus":
All  the pretty  horses,
all  flowers  and trees,
 they will  all mean  less than nothing
 when it  all has  come to  be.
God  sent me a vision of the future
in  a dream on a Saturday night
and  I see no reason to celebrate.
For  when I saw it I wept like a child.
It  came to me like a knife in the chest.
You  and me and everyone, forever,  to ache and ache and ache.
So  Father, if its  possible,
 let this cup  pass  me by.
 But if  it cant without  my drinking it,
 then thy  will  be done.
 -a.p.

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Readable chord sheet for Upon Viewing Bruegel's Landscape With the Fall of Icarus by Titus Andronicus

[A] [A]
[A] [A]
[A] [A]

[A]I was born into self actualization,
[F#m]I knew exactly who I was,
[D]but I never got my chance to be y[A]oung.

[A]So when you lay me inside of a coffin,
[F#m]bury me on the side of the hill.
[D]Thats a good place to get some thinking done.   [A]

[A]It didnt work out the way that I planned it.
[F#m]They all seem to want to take it away,
[D]everything that I thought to be t[A]rue.

[A]So its obvious to me somebody, somewhere
[F#m]must have really done a number on you
[D]and I know because the fuckers got me to[A]o.

"Chorus":

[E]All the pre[D]tty hor[A]ses,
[E]all f[D]lowers and tre[A]es,
they will[E] all mean[D] less than n[A]othing
when it[E] all ha[D]s come to[A] be.

[E] [D] [A] [E]

[A]God sent me a vision of the future
[F#m]in a dream on a Saturday night
[D]and I see no reason to celebrate.[A]

[A]For when I saw it I wept like a child.
[F#m]It came to me like a knife in the chest.
[D]You and me and everyone, f[A]orever, to ache and ache and ache.

[E]So Father, if i[D]ts possible,[A]
let this [E]cup pa[D]ss me by[A].
But [E]if it [D]cant [A]without my drinking it,
then [E]thy w[D]ill be d[A]one.

[E] [D] [A]
[E] [D] [A]

-a.p.

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