Robbie Williams – Blasphemy (Guitar)

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    E                     Esus4
The egyptians built their pyramids,

    E            Esus4
the romans did, what they did.

    F#m               C#m
now everything's come down to this, 

F#m               A     B
it's just you and I our KID!!!!

          E              Esus4
we could, send a million to the moon,

     E              Esus4
but why can't I get on with you?

      F#m         C#m
with cellophane around my mouth,

F#m              A      B
stops the anger seeping out.

C#m                G#7
our deaf and dumb dinners,

F#m          A
gravy in the mud,

C#m             G#7
no singles just fillers,

    F#m              A
sometimes, i wish i could,

B7
but,

E       Esus4         E       Esus4
i can't behave. 

   F#m             C#m
I know its not the heathen in me,

     F#m                  A       B
it's just that I've been bleeding lately,

E      Esus4 E            Esus4
Internally, Don't turn to me.

F#m                    C#m 
bite your tongue, the torrid weapon,

F#m               A       B
you could learn a useful lesson.

D                         A
what's so great about the great depression?

F#m                      B
was it a blast for you?

          E                     Esus4
words cut like a knife, through vaseline,

          E             Esus4
you can't really mean, what you mean.

F#m           C#m 
when you say, what you say,

F#m                      A        B
tourettes make them turn out that way.

E                       Esus4
wish i was here, well i wish you weren't 

     E               Esus4
your gift of angers better burned, 

   F#m               C#m 
if nothings said and nothings learned, 

   F#m                     A        B
I thought i wasn't but im really, hurting.

C#m                G#7
our deaf and dumb dinners. 

F#m                  A
there's gravy in the mud.

B7
And

E         Esus4        E     Esus4
I can't behave, 

F#m             C#m
no it's not the heathen in me,

      F#m                A        B
it's just that i've been bleeding lately.

E      Esus4 E           Esus4
internally, don't turn to me.

        F#m                  C#m 
and I'll bide my tongue, the torrid weapon,

F#m              A       B
I could learn a useful lesson.

D                         A
whats so great about the great depression?

F#m                     B7
was it a blast for me?

Cmaj7         Gmaj7
our great adventures. 

Dmaj7             Amaj7
christmas, in the snow.

Cmaj7        Gmaj7
senile dementia maybe,

F#m           B7
what a way, to go.

E      Esus4   E   Esus4
I cant behave. 

  F#m               C#m 
I know it's not the heathen in me,

      F#m                A        B
It's just that I've been bleeding lately.

E     Esus4 E          Esus4
internally, so turn to me.

     F#m                    C#m 
but bite your tongue, your torrid weapon,

F#m              A        B
we could learn a useful lesson.

D                     A
Ain't it great, this great depression?

F#m                        B7
It's not a blast for me.