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I’ve downloaded many tuning apps before and this one is by far the best. Easy to use, super user-friendly, and they have a bunch of fun different chords and songs to help you learn new music. I highly recommend.
Basic Cable easy guitar chords by Aesop Rock
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Guitar
Tuning
E A D G B E
Capo
Fret 5
Capo
Transpose
0
Capo
Am
A
Bbdim
C
Dbm
Am
A
Bbdim
C
Dbm
Intro 1
Verse 1
Television,
all
hail
grand
pixelated god
of
Fantasy,
murder
scape
and perspective
Fuck
a sore
channel
changed
digit
I
sit
with
a nasty
network
intervenes
plan
With a
stable
diet
of my
cable
pirate
Yo,
the doctor
is
in,
the
doctor
is
on
Born the
bastard
son
of
static
radiance
cloned
to
Welcome
in
every
home
Lead
a blue
screen,
bruised
dream
canopy
Victim
of the cursed
nursed
Technicolor drunk
support
team
Verse 2
Ooh, I love
all
advertisements
Though accused
by
robot
news
casters
who capture
and pollute
Spoon
fed
hazardous
fog
to joy
luck
catholic
squad
Please
take
me,
please
calm
me,
please
make
me
a zombie
Please
I want
to
donate
my
brain
to
the monstrous
Panasonic profit
Now,
twenty
first
century
plagued
Dispersed
to wide
eyed
glamour
addict
patients
Telecast
patrons
Verse 3
Blue
be
the propaganda
banners,
well,
sure
I'll be
a
Marine
With
a
clean
sword
and
blue
uniform,
it
only
takes
a
dollar
and
a
dream
And I
abide
great
idiot
box
power
supply,
fuzz
vapor,
Black
out of
New
York,
hey
honey,
get
the generator
I'm in
a doom,
doom
generation,
pacin',
ancient
electric
secret
Never
sleepin'
to
miss
the
AM
oasis
My name
is a wired
heart,
sloppy
obligation
Turn
my
stilt
into
my guilt
and
have
a chatter
box
blame
frame
adjacent
station
Make
reality
scrambled
and
suck
the
life
out
of
a hidden
vandal
And
loving
every
minute
of the
gimmick,
Verse 4
change
the
channel
Plug
it in,
turn
it
on,
prop
me
up
against
the
couch
Lights
out,
I
ain't
ever
gonna
have
to
leave
my
house
Satellite
dish,
get
up
on
my
wish
list,
turn
me
to
a
tyrant
Let
my
clean
spirit
dissolve
through
the
appliance
Plug
it
in,
turn
it on,
be
my
mother
when
she's
gone,
great
Wipe
the
spittle
off my
chinny-
chin
during
the breaks
If
I gotta
go
blind
I'mma
do
it
for the
love
of all
television
kind
And that's
fine,
Interlude 1
and
that's
fine
Verse 5
Make
me
a
star,
I
want
to touch
gold
Hold
me
suspended
in a
dream,
merely
inches
from
the screen
Deleted
passions
sac
rificed
to one
electron
monster
Crucify
my
little
future
to
the monitor
Damn
it
feels
good,
turn
on,
tune
in
Zoom
in
to hug
the
bug
up
in your
family
function
But
the children
seem
to love
it
Yes
mother,
me
and
wild
discovery
And heard
the
static
flock
to
where
I sleep
Verse 6
By
the glow
of that
magic
box
big
speaker
Stereo
mastered
often
kill
the freak
seekers,
eyes
spiraling
Tangled
in
the star
spangled
wiring
I
can turn
from
toxicated visuals
And all
the kings
horses
abort
the
loyalty
to royalty
F*** the
fortress
Riddle
me
with
glee,
hoist
the
end
all
teleprompter above
my
sleeping
head
I'll be
dead
by
morning
anyway
Color
my
values
with
mundane
humor
in
thirty
minute
tickets
To
feel
the magnetic
seal
picket
censorship
I
want
commercials
twenty
four-
seven
I
want
to
shop
from
my
bed
and
set
an
Example
for
all
my
overworked,
underpaid
brethren
I
bond
with
a six
string
? cor
respondence
And lurking
circuitry
circus
With
al
legiance
pledged
Verse 7
beyond
the
glass
surface
Adamant
students
within
the
fine
school
of
possessed
graduate
catalysts
Channel
zero
addict,
im
maculate
It
goes
big
screen,
little
screen,
any
screen'll do
Just
let
me hold
the controller
and
I won't
have
to murder
you
Plug
it
in,
turn
it
on,
let
my
little
eyes
glaze
Twenty
screens
lined
up
along
the
borders
of
the maze
I
want
to see
the
five
day
fore
cast,
fourteen
days
in advance
So I
can get
my
two
weeks
notice
every
time
the
sun
dance
Verse 8
Plug
it
in,
turn
it on,
silent
fix
better
than nothing
Let
a once
divine
soul
feel
the
functions
of
the hypnotist
The viciousness,
ridiculous,
peaking
a
dummy's
interest
Touch
the power
button
meet
your maker,
ain't
that
something?
Plug
it in,
turn
it
on,
say goodbye
to Sunday
afternoon
Fix
the
antenna,
sit
back
and let
disaster
bloom
Verse 9
It's
a
beautiful
sight,
with
a most
ugly
intention
But
I
taste
it
everyday
and bathe
inside
the consequences
Plug
it in,
turn
it
on,
never
once
have
you talked
back
to
me
Your majesty,
I love
you,
I despise
you
My
everyday
is
sitcom, soaps,
news,
bad
Dramatization
Come
along
with
me, my
friend
for
the most
glor
ious
sensation
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