Verse
G7/D E
The comedy of man starts like this
C7 F
Our brains are way too big for our mothers' hips
F7 C
And so Nature, she divines this alternative
E F7
We emerged half-formed and hope that whoever greets us on the other end
F C
Is kind enough to fill us in
F7 C
And, babies, that's pretty much how it's been ever since
G7 E7
Now the miracle of birth leaves a few issues to address
D(b5) F
Like, say, that half of us are periodically iron deficient
F7 C
So somebody's got to go kill something while I look after the kids
E F7
I'd do it myself, but what, are you going to get this thing its milk?
F C
He says as soon as he gets back from the hunt, we can switch
F7 C
It's hard not to fall in love with something so helpless
F7 C
Ladies, I hope we don't end up regretting this
[Chorus]
C C7 F
Comedy, now that's what I call pure comedy
F7 Em
Just waiting until the part where they start to believe
Esus2 Em
They're at the center of everything
F G G7
And some all-powerful being endowed this horror show with meaning
C
Oh, their religions are the best
C7 F
They worship themselves yet they're totally obsessed
F7 Em Esus2 Em
With risen zombies, celestial virgins, magic tricks, these unbelievable outfits
F
And they get terribly upset
G
When you question their sacred texts
G7/D
Written by woman-hating epileptics
[Bridge]
F
Their languages just serve to confuse them
Fm
Their confusion somehow makes them more sure
F
They build fortunes poisoning their offspring
Fm
And hand out prizes when someone patents the cure
F
Where did they find these goons they elected to rule them?
Fm
What makes these clowns they idolize so remarkable?
F
These mammals are hell-bent on fashioning new gods
Fm
So they can go on being godless animals
[Instrumental]
E/F E/G# E7/G#
G#m7b5/A# F7
F7 C
E7 F
[Chorus]
C C7 F
Oh comedy, their illusions they have no choice but to believe
F7 Em
Their horizons that just forever recede
Esus2 Em F G
And how's this for irony, their idea of being free is a prison of beliefs
G7/D
That they never ever have to leave
C C7 F
Oh comedy, oh it's like something that a madman would conceive!
F7 Em Esus2 Em
The only thing that seems to make them feel alive is the struggle to survive
F G
But the only thing that they request is something to numb the pain with
G7/D
Until there's nothing human left
[Outro]
F
Just random matter suspended in the dark
Fm
I hate to say it, but each other's all we got
- 1. Chord Gitar Father John Misty - Pure Comedy Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar E)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Father John Misty - Pure Comedy Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar E)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan