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Capo: 2
Tuning: E A D G B E
Tuning: Standard with CAPO on the 2nd fret
Chords:
G: xx0232
D/G: xx0220
Dm/G: xx0210
Cm/G: xx0333
D#6: x10033
F: x32013
D7: x02020
Am: 022000
E7: x24242
Am7/G: xx0000
C/E: x20033
G Cm/G D#6 D7
G These are the days of the open hD/Gand
They will not be the lDm/Gast
Look around now
Cm/G D#6 F G
These are the days of the beggars and the choosers
This is the year of the hungry D/Gman
Whose place is in the Dm/Gpast
Cm/G D#6 F Am
Hand in hand with ignorance and legitimate excuses
The rich declare themselves pE7oor
And most of us are not sAm7/Gure
If we have too much but we’llD7 take our chances
‘Cause God stoppedE7 keeping Amscore
I guess somewhere along the wE7ay
He must have let us all out to Am7/Gplay
And turned his back
And aD7ll God’s children
Crept C/Eout the bGack door
And its hard to love D/G
Theres so much to hate Dm/G
Cm/G
Hanging onto hope
When there D#6is no hFope to spGeak of
And the wounded skies aD/Gbove
Say its much too lDm/Gate
Cm/G D#6 F G Cm/G D#6 D7
Oh maybe we should all be praying for time
G This is the year of the empty hD/Gand
Oh you hold onto what you Dm/Gcan
Cm/G D#6 F
And charity is a coat you wear twice a year
G These are the days of the guilty D/Gman
your television takes a Dm/Gstand
Cm/G D#6
And you find that what was over there
Is oFver heAmre
So you scream from behind your dE7oor
Say whats mine is mine and not yAm7/Gours
I may have too much
But I’llD7 take my chances cause God stopped E7keepingAm score
And you’ll cling to the things theyE7 sold you
Did you cover your eyes when they tAm7/Gold you
That he cant come back
‘Cause hD7e has no children
to cC/Eome back fGor
And its hard to love D/G when theres so much to hate Dm/G
Cm/G
And hanging onto hope
When there D#6is no hFope to spGeak of
And the wounded skies abD/Gove
Say its much, much Dm/Gtoo late
Cm/G D#6 F G Cm/G D7 G
Mm, well maybe we should all be praying for time