Common Ground Movement - Philosophy
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Band name | Common Ground Movement |
Song name | Philosophy |
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Date: Sun, 12 Dec 2004 19:05:21 -0500 From: Big TingsSubject: c/common_ground_movement/philosophy.tab Author: The Common Ground Movement Song: Philosophy album: www.thecgm.com/music/ tabbed by: mike ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Drop D tuning. Both E strings go down a step to D) Verse Chords D---9-9----0-0-0--0---5-------7---7--- B---9-9----9-9-9--9---5-------7---7--- G---9-9----9-9-9--9---5-------7---7--- D---0-0----9-9-9--9---0-------0---6--- A---x-x----0-0-7--7p0-0-------0---0--- D---x-x----0-0--------0-------0---0--- Chorus Chords D---5---3-3---2---7-7- B---5---3-3---2---7-7- G---5---3-3---2---7-7- D---0---0-2---0---0-6- A---0---0-0---0---0-0- D---0---0-0---0---0-0- Chorus (pluck G string inbetween chords) D---5---5---3---3---3---3---2---2--7-7- B---5---5---3---3---3---3---2---2--7-7- G---5-5-5-5-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-2---2--7-7- D---0---0---0---0---2---2---0-2-0--0-6- A---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0--0-0- D---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0--0-0- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lyrics Verse If I could count all the times that I was called stupid Count the times I was called smart Would it ever equate to anything more than a crowd playing games with heart >From the start I was blind Unwind the rope around my bleeding neck Steps to death Since I can only walk forward If forward is really a direction My mental confusion is a philosophical highway Wondering if there^Òs really anything such as my way Did I ever have a way if a way was only relative to yours Chorus Makes me think I^Òm a relative of yours The same thing through a different lens of glass. Bend. So we can comprehend more Only to get stuck in the blend of using science to conquer Disease, People, and Planet Verse So what^Òs up with my brain pathways? Crossing lines, Jumping fences, All to devise a way for me to survive I jump up to reach high But I land on the ground Nothing travels as fast as my mind And can read you quicker than my eyes The sound in your voice Who knew that light and sound Were so profound A stairway to knowledge The edge of it all Where zero equals infinity I hear the call of nothing An original something I always try to be But am I just lying to me Since it^Òs just a word based on my philosophy Donated from the people I met on this geography Spirituality Driving the cavalry Chorus To ask questions only on the list Watch my lips kiss The air just to ponder how it got there My hair still grows when I^Òm dead And my foes will still flow when I^Òve lost my head So will my friends still stay around? Will my friends still stay around? Verse When my mental draws a stencil I can^Òt always fill in the colours Life ain^Òt painting by numbers Lest you^Òre a sheep that blunders And I^Òm seeking wonders >From in and out Thick to thin To win is to lose And to lose is to lose again When a pen draws black and white So I move to the grey Since I don^Òt play the fence But like to understand the game Ideologies Let me ponder thee Biggest question Which is the meaning of life Understanding it must be all encompassing To the animals, waves, suns, supernovas Truth holders and nay-sayers Such a big question For a limited brain layer So I^Òm just a purveyor of constant thought Unravelling plots that seem to exist Chorus Until reality hits me with ten brick punches Construction workers and lunches Packed the night before Conquer I blunder I wonder I want to fuck shit up Move to dark spaces and adjacent to the corrupt So I can build a similar system That don^Òt glisten but glow Don^Òt divide but show A similar path To a democratic staff Verse Who aren^Òt concerned with the math Lest they^Òre measuring their own dick size or breast size I^Òm no longer wise When I can^Òt learn everything Can^Òt talk to every being Can^Òt read every book in this life And neither can you So we compile together To measure Our pleasure our pain As a globe we^Òre so far away >From how beautiful we truly could be Killing our ancestry Like we^Òre destroying in time Destroy or alter the past To make the present people blind Enough to kill the future that^Òs neither yours nor mine Chorus So let me be a tutor so you can mimic the message And fuck the product, injected perspective Screwing billions of people Earth^Òs death is the sentence While my sentence repentance To my philosophical brain circles I realize that nothing is universal But the UNI Verse I burst between my lips On a philosophical tip Verse No one is ever right unless they^Òre also wrong No one is ever weak unless they^Òre also strong But I tell ya that destroying is annoying Water^Òs boiling When the ozone layer is gone Chorus Keep your perspective or philosophy But don^Òt pray to whoever it be That gives you the right To fuck up my geography I say it^Òs annoying water^Òs boiling When the ozone layer is gone SO keep your perspective or philosophy But don^Òt pray to whoever it be That gives you the right to fuck up my geography Verse Chorus Where did my world go when I flow like rivers and blood To grow and love I'm Stuck on the question leaves me open to protection >From a spiritual projection Don^Òt need a weapon where I^Òm stepping Since I step into the dark with a heart and a spark to ignite the fight to do it right So I can sit back and relax Smoke a joint not so busy with getting to the point And no longer pointing fingers So my question still lingers ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ end