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H, Hmaj7, H7, Emi, Emi6, H (2x)
BThese are the days of the open Hmaj7hand
They might just be the B7last
Look around now
These Emare the days of the beggars Emi6and the Bchoosers
This is the year of the hungry Hmaj7man
Whose place is in the B7past
Hand in hand with Emignorance
And legitimateEmi6 ex C#mcuses
The rich declare themselG#ves poor
And most of us are noEt sure
If we have too much
But we'll F#take our chances
'Cause God's stopped F#7keeping C#mscore
I guess somewhere along the G#way
He must have let us all out to Eplay
Turned his back and F#all God's children
F#7Crept out the Bback door
And it's hard to love,Hmaj7 there's so much to hateB7
Hanging on to hopeEm
When there is no Emi6hope to Bspeak of
And the wounded skies aHmaj7bove say it's much too much too B7late
Well Emmaybe we should all be Em6praying for Btime
H, Hmaj7, H7, Emi, Emi6, H (2x)
These are the days of the empty Hmaj7hand
Oh you hold on to what you B7can
And charity is a Emcoat you wear twice a Emi6year
BThis is the year of the guilty Hmaj7man
Your television takes a B7stand
And you find that Emwhat was over there is Emi6over C#mhere
So you scream from behind your G#door
Say what's mine is mine and not Eyours
I may have too much but I'll F#take my chances
'Cause F#7God's stopped keeping C#mscore
And you cling to the things they G#sold you
Did you cover your eyes when they Etold you
That he can't come back
'Cause he F#has no childrenF#7 to come Bback for
It's hard to loveHmaj7 there's so much to hateB7
Hanging on to hopeEm when there is no Emi6hope to Bspeak of
And the wounded skies aHmaj7bove say it's much too B7late
So Emmaybe we should all be Emi6praying for Btime
H, Hmaj7, H7, Emi, Emi6, H (2x)