Plough The Shit

Ben Caplan

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D#m The world is an overflowing gutter
B It bubbles with the brine of shit and blood
G#m And those who keep their eyes upon the heavens
B Are the ones that end up faces down
A# E in the mud
D#m It's easy to speak of grand ambitions
B Its easy to pretend you're innocent
G#m But lest you get distracted by the suffering of your sister
B Being practical and trying to pay
A#7 E the rent [Chorus]
B Heaven has been promised to the
D#m righteous
G#m F# Hell's an overpopulated pit
C# A#7 D#m A# Purgatory's given to the dreamers
B A#7 But the world belongs to those who
D#m plow the shit [Verse]
D#m There's a special place in hell for fancy talkers
B There's a special place in heaven for the whores
G#m There's a throne reserved for those with good ideas
B Stolen by the demagogues who
A#7 wanted more
D#m The flowers and the laces in the market
B Are all purchased by the peddlers of the flesh
G#m But those who bring relief and carnal pleasure
B Sometimes serve the needs of
A#7 mankind for the best [Chorus]
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B Cast off the limitations of the
D#m righteous
G#m There are good deeds only devils
F# can commit
C# A#7 Let us dance between the teardrops
D#m A# and the angels
B A#7 For the world belongs to those who
D#m plow the shit [Bridge]
B At last the supreme maker decreed
G#m that this creature To whom he could give nothing wholly
B his own Should have a share
A#7 In the particular endowment of
D#m every other creature Taking man therefore this
D#m Creature of indeterminate image
B He set him in the middle of the world
G#m And thus spoke to him
B We have given you, oh Adam
A#7 No visage proper to yourself
D#m No endowment properly your own In order that Whatever price, whatever form,
B whatever gifts you may with Premeditation select
G#m These same may you have and possess Through your own judgement and
B decision
A#7 We have made you a creature neither of heaven
D#m Nor of Earth! Neither mortal
D#m Nor immortal!
B In order that you may As the free and proud shaper of your
G#m own being Fashion yourself in the form you may propose
B A#7 It will be in your power
D#m To descend to the lower brutish forms of life
B You will be able through your own judgement and decision
G#m To rise again to the superior orders
B A#7 Of life is divine! [Verse]
D#m The dead become the emperors of memory
B The saints have all been eaten by the worms
G#m The living will write a twisted future
B And the sinners all have practical
A#7 concerns
D#m The sentinels with rifles on the border
B Of the pretenses of charity are swept
G#m Oh but let's not talk of slipping into nightmares
B For the day is run by those who
A#7 haven't slept [Chorus]
B So throw away the vestments of the
D#m righteous
B Make sure the body armor snuggly
D#m fits
C# A#7 The souls are taken flight now
D#m A# from the birdhouse
B A#7 And the world belongs to those who
D#m plow the shit
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