[Acoustic Guitar Intro]
Am Am7 G Am
Am7 Am F G
Am B7/A Dm/A Am
Am B7/A Dm/A Am
[Verse 1]
Am7 B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A
People, what have you done?
Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6
Locked him in his golden cage, golden cage
Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A
Made him bend to your religion
Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6
Him resurrected from the grave, from the grave
[Chorus 1]
A5 D G
He is the God of nothing
C G Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6 A5
If that's all that you can see
D G
You are the God of everything
C G D
He's inside you and me
[Interlude]
Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6
[Verse 2]
Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A
So lean upon him gently
Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6
And don't call on him to save
Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A
You from your social graces
Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6 N.C.
And the sins you used to waive, you used to waive
[Chorus 2]
D G
And the bloody church of England
C5 G5 Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6 N.C.
In chains of history
D G
Requests your earthly presence
C5 G5 D5 C5 D5
At the vicarage for tea
[Guitar Solo]
A5 E5 D5 F5 C5 G5
A5 N.C. E5 N.C. D5 N.C. F5 C5 G5
[Flute Solo]
A E D G A E D G
D A E D G D A E D G
[Breakdown]
Dm
[Interlude]
A E D G A E D G
A E D G A E D G
[Flute Solo]
Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A
Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6
Am B7/A Dm C6
[Verse 3]
Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A
And the graven image you know who
Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6
With his plastic crucifix, he's got him fixed
Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A
Confuses me as to who and where and why
Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6 N.C.
As to how he gets his kicks, he gets his kicks
[Chorus 3]
D G
Confessing to the endless sin
C5 G5 Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6
The endless whining sounds
N.C. D G
You'll be praying till next Thursday
C5 G5 D5 C5 D5
To all the gods that you can count
[Outro]
A5 N.C. E5 N.C. D5 N.C. F5 C5 G5
A5 N.C. E5 N.C. D5 N.C. F5 C5 G5
Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6
Am B7/A Dm C6 Am B7/A Dm C6
People, what have you done?
Locked Him in His golden cage, golden cage
Made Him bend to your religion
Him—resurrected from the grave, from the grave
He is the god of nothing
If that's all that you can see
You are the god of everything
He's inside you and me
So lean upon Him gently
And don't call on Him to save
You from your social graces
And the sins you used to waive, you used to waive
The bloody Church of England
In chains of history
Requests your earthly presence
At the vicarage for tea
And the graven image you-know-who
With His plastic crucifix
(he's got him fixed)
Confuses me as to who and where and why
As to how he gets his kicks, he gets his kicks
Confessing to the endless sin
The endless whining sounds
You'll be praying 'til next Thursday
To all the gods that you can count
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