I Made This For You

Bb                         Gm7
Oh sweet little boy, lovely wife
        Bb               Gm7
Fellow dumb-stricken urbanites
     Bb             Gm7
Oh parents, siblings out in the 
sticks
            Bb                 
Neighbors blessing that fateful 
   Gm7
night

Gm F

    Cm               Gm7
And anyone trying to hear
            Bb               Gm7
Through the din of a boorish year
     Bb               Gm7
And everyone singing "la la la"
        Bb                         
Fingers stuck in what's left of 
  Gm7
your ears
        F                     F/C
For not giving as good as you get
          Ab                       
Thinking some good could come of it
 Eb
 yet
           Gm7                     
Though you may not be holding your 
F
breath
   Fm/Ab
As God is my witness
Bb    Bb/D  Bb/G F
I made this for you

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Gm F Dm Eb Gm F Ab Eb

  Gm   Gm/F      F
I made this for you
Db            Ebm
Full of shine through the
Bbm       F(no 3rd)     Gb Ab
Melatonin thinner
Db              Ebm
Toddler smiling through the
Bbm       F(no 3rd)     Gb Ab
Dead of morning with a
              Db             
A piece of construction paper 
   Fm
covered in
Bb6                          Cm
Paste and glitter stuck to a tune 
you can hum
       Dm                     
As you wait for the pundits to 
 Eb        C/F
finish dissecting our fate
    Cm                     Dm 
For one of a hymn at which good 
                       Eb
hearted sinners like us
                       F
Learn what's better to pray:
    Gm Gm/F Gm/Eb Gm/F
God help us
      Ebm Ebm/F Ebm/Gb Ab
Or god damn this
      Bb                       Bb/G
As we leave the front pages in bed
         Bb/F                 Eb
With the war raging on in our heads
        Bb                 Gm7
I could write a swath of humanity 
off
          Dm7                   Eb
'cause of something that I just read
      Gm/Eb                        
But I don't want to fight fire with
 F
 fire
      Ab                          
And I don't want to preach to the 
Eb
choir
       Gm                     Bb/A
Giving just as much hell as I get
          Ab                    Eb
To people I'd prob'ly like if I met
                 Bb            
So whether these days leave you 
             Bb/A
laughing or crying
          Ab                    Eb
If you're doing your best to be kind
     Bb                       Bb/A
This land is as much yours as mine
   Ab           Eb/Ab
As god is my witness
Bb     Bb/D Bb/G F
I made this for you
Bb     Bb/D Bb/G F
I made this for you
Bb     Bb/D Bb/G F
I made this for you