Aristotle's Denial Tabulatur von Joe Hawley

[Intro]
G#m  C#m  G# G#m  E  G#m  C#m  F#  C#m  G#  E  C#m
 
 
[Verse 1]
                 G#           C#m
We've played a fool so many times
               G#m          E           G#m
We've been lambasted and thrown to the lions
       C#m       F#                   C#m
We've been to school for all of our crimes
         G#m                    G#
So we deny... (So we deny...)
 
E   C#m
 
 
[Verse 2]
                 G#   G#m         C#m
Stars when you shine, know how we feel
             G#m       E           G#
Rounding precisely in fractals surreal
 
C#m              F#         F#m C#m
Stars when you dream ends to a mean
             G#      C#m  G#m     G#           
Columned between...                  (Columned 
     E      C#
between...)
 
C#m          F#m               C#m
Wound in a spring, caught in a lie
                                G#      E
Moses might plan things so he wouldn’t die
              F#   D#m         C#m
Bound by a steer starboard to port
             G#       A          G#
Why wouldn't I... (Why wouldn't I... )
C#m          G#  C     C#m              C#
Why wouldn't I, then, deny? (Duh...)
 

 
[Instrumental]
D  C#  D  F#  G  F#   G   A        A#  A    A#
A  E  x4
 
 
[Bridge]
A            E         A         E
Oh, what a beautiful vision in time
        A          E            A         E
With a meaningful range of expression in rhyme
       Bm        F#7        Bm         F#
Infinitesimal strangers on wings of a plane
        Bm          F#         Bm          E
Flying narwhal's adventure in standing refrain
 
A          E       A              E
I’m not a man you see, I just repeat for free
("Sorry, not sorry," wrote Plato's apology)
A        E           A           E
Tilly & Wall shot a goal, Tally Hall saved it
(Conjuring callow philosopher Socrates)
Bm            F#             Bm         F#7 F#
"I did not do it," claimed hemlock Bartholomew
(Stromboli puppetry, have a cigar)
Bm         F#            Bm          E
Causing effects from a masterpiece point of view
(Señor Freud, you remember, guitars are guitars)
 
 
[Outro]
A     Am                         E
Oh, what a moving expansion of space
         Am         A           Am        E
With a meaningful range of repression in grace