Intro 
A  D  x5 
A  G 
F 

E D C# A D C# A (x4)

Verse 

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There's people out there that  
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say I'm no good, 
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'Cause I don't believe the 
              D C# A D C# A 
things that I should, 
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And when the final conflict comes, I'll be so sorry I did wrong, 
    C                  B                 A 
And hope and pray that our lord god will think I'm good. 
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Verse 

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Countries manufacture bombs and guns 
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To kill your brother for something that 
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he hasn't even done. 
E                         D 
Smog is ruining my lungs, but they aren't sorry they've done wrong, 
     C                 B                         A 
They hide behind their lies that they're helping everyone. 
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[Refrão]
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In the end the good will go to heaven up above, 
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The bad will perish  
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in the depths of hell. 
E                              D 
How can hell be any worse when life alone is such a curse? 
C        D               E 
Fuck Armageddon, this is hell x3

C D  E 

Solo 

E               D C# A D C# A x3 
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E               D C# A D C# A x5 


Bridge 
E                             D 
We're living in the denoument of the battle's gripping awe, 
   C                 B                  A 
So what's the use of being good to satisfy them all? 

E               D C# A D C# A x3 


[Refrão]
E                              D 
How can hell be any worse when life alone is such a curse? 
C        D               E 
Fuck Armageddon, this is hell x5

 
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