F#m C#m Bm F#m |
My baby boy is in the army of disbelief |
F#m C#m Bm F#m |
My baby boy is in the army of midsummer grief |
A C#m |
Tossing and turning in his bed |
E F#m |
Guessing his own end |
A C#m |
Tossing and turning in his bed |
E F#m |
My baby boy's already dead |
A C#m |
We are a natural disaster |
E F#m |
Shake, mama, shake your head |
A C#m |
We are a natural disaster |
C Bm A E |
Lost all hope to ever understand |
D F#m C#m |
The powers in command here |
E F#m A C#m |
Pray pray, pray for my baby boy |
E F#m A C#m F#m |
Pray pray, pray for my baby boy, for my baby boy |
A Abm |
No bombs to drop and kill them all |
Bm C#7 |
No money paid to charge our souls |
F#m E |
No mind control, no wall |
D E |
Just summer winter spring and fall |
Bridge: |
A E F#m F#m x2 |
Repeat Chorus |
Ending: |
F#m F#m A E x2 |