Capo: 4th fret [Verse 1] G Somebody better tell God, I think his monkeys have been playing Bm around; they got a highly propensity to kill things Am and a disposition where they put themselves in D very very daring situations for the fuck of it. [Verse 2] G You better ask God, did he really mean it when he made me? Bm We build bombs, cut trees and we raided your Am seas and when it wasn′t the land, we went killing for D faith, self-terminate to end up in a better place. [Verse 3] G God, we built farms, built guns, Bm built cars, built factories, far and wide; Am the democratic institution decides what's yours, D G what′s mine, do you ever turn around and think before it we're fine? [Verse 4] G Don't believe in a God but I reckon if I did Bm I′d ask him why in the greater good. Am He built a cancer for kids and guilt tripped a whole religion into D G building a bridge because his monkeys had propensities to not take shit. [Outro] G Bm Am D God, G somebody better tell God.
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