Аккорды Roger Waters - Perfect Sense, Pt. I

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The monkey sat on a pile of stone
                                            Gb
And he stared at the broken bone in his hand 
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and the strains of a Viennese quartet rang out across the land
                                
                                Gb
The monkey looked up at the stars

And he thought to himself
                   
            Cb                      E
Memory is a stranger History is for fools
                                                                                   
                                                   A
And he cleaned his hands in a pool of holy writing

                                                  B
Turned his back on the garden and set out for the nearest town
                 E
Hold on, hold on soldier
                                                                                    
                                                A
When you add it all up, the tears and the marrowbone
                                                                                       
                                                       D
There's an ounce of gold and an ounce of pride in each ledger

And the Germans kill the Jews and the Jews kill the Arabs
        G
And the Arabs kill the hostages and that is the news
A
And is it any wonder that the monkey's confused
        D
He said Mama Mama, the President's a fool
                                              G
Why do I have to keep reading these technical manuals

And the joint chiefs of staff And the brokers on Wall Street said
C
Don't make us laugh, you're a smart kid

Time is linear, Memory's a stranger
F
History is for fools, Man is a tool in the hands of the great God Almighty
         G                                      
And they gave him command of, a nuclear submarine
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And sent him back, in search of the Garden of Eden