Chords
The Memo

Key: C

Introduction:

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I'm gonna steal some bedsheets
F                                 C  
From an amputee
C  
I'm gonna mount em on a canvas
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In the middle of the gallery
F                                                         E                    Am                                              D  
I'm gonna tell everybody it was painted by a chimpanzee
Am                                                 D  
But just between you me
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Here at the cultural low water mark
If it's fraud or art
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I'm gonna take five young dudes
F                                         C  
From white families
C  
Gonna mount em on a billboard
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In the middle of the country
F                                                 E                                                 Am                                            D  
I'm gonna tell everybody they sing like angels with whiter teeth
Am                                                            E  
But just between you and me
G(single  
They're just like the ones before
With their standards lower
C  
F                                                              C  
Caffeine in the morning, alcohol at night
F                                                                         C  
Cameras to record you and mirrors to recognize
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And as the world is getting smaller
D  
Small things take up all your time
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Narcissus would have had a field day if he could have got online
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And friends it's not self-love that kills you
                                                     Am                            D  
It's when those who hate you are allowed
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To sell you that you're a glorious shit the entire world revolves around
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And that you're the eater, and not the eaten
                                     Am                                      D  
But that your hunger will only cease
                                G                                                                                              Am                 D  
If you come binge on radiant blandness at the disposable feast
(All single strum for thus part)
             Am                                                    F  
Just quickly how would you rate yourself
                                Am                                                              F  
In terms of sex appeal and cultural significance
Gm  
Do you usually listen to music like this
                  Gm  
We can recommend some similar artists
                     Gm  
Are you feeling depressed?
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But your feedback's important
        F  
To us
(Return to strumming pattern)
C  
Gonna buy myself a sports team
F                                      C  
And put em in a pit
C  
Gonna wage the old crusade
D                                         G  
Against consciousness
F                                                         E                                                    Am                                         D  
All I need is a couple winners to get every loser to fight in it
                                  Am  
You keep the golden calf
                                                     D  
I just need the bullshit
G  
They won't just sell themselves into slavery
They'll get on their knees and pay you to believe
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