C C F Bb Eb F Bb Eb Ab Db Eb [Verse 1] Ab Db The monkey sat on a pile of stone Gb And he stared at the broken bone in his hand Cb Db And the strings of a Viennese quartet rang out across the land Gb The monkey looked up at the stars And he thought to himself Cb Memory is a stranger E 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 [Verse 2] 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 G C And sent him back, in search of the Garden of Eden
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