Dear God
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[Intro] C B Em GC BEm G C B Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeahEm G Oh, yeah [Primera Parte]C B Dear God, where'd ya go?Em You haven't been answering yourG phoneC Not sayin' I'm mad but the world isB fucked upEm G So you should come around moreC B Oh, dear God, I hate to sayEm People don't believe in you theseG daysA Not saying I don't but the world is fucked upC D So you should come around moreC Oh, dear God, we haven't talked inB a whileEm I'm all grown up now but still feelG like a childC And I'm sorry that I only hollaB when I need a favorEm But all my people really need aG saviorC Enough about me, what about you dawgB You beefin' with science?Em And by the way I got some badG pressure in my sinusA It may be a migraine, it may be the climate changeC But who am I to talk, I haven'tD recycled in 5 days, yeahC Dear God, we still celebrateB ChristmasEm Cause the novelty of holidays isG C really big businessB You heard the prophecy of ol' Saint NicEm I heard this year he got Ms. ClausG some big fake titsC And the longer you go missin'Continúa después del anuncioB The more the story's twistin'Em And people count the days to makeG A their birthday wishes And it's never gon-never, gonna changeC D So you should come around more [Estribillo]C B Oh, dear God, where'd ya go?Em You haven't been answering yourG phoneC Not sayin' I'm mad but the world isB fucked upEm G So you should come around moreC B Oh, dear God, I hate to sayEm People don't believe in you theseG daysA Not saying I don't but the world is fucked upC D So you should come around more [Segunda Parte]C B Goddamn, people say that I'm insensitiveEm And that I use your name in vainG C And I should be more sensitive (uh-ho, ho)B But I bet they mean more secretiveEm To not expose the hypocrite inG every walkin' piece of shitC And hiding is insulting yourB intelligenceEm That fake-ass walking 'round inG sundays bestA When they know the world revolves around money and sexC The worst people are the first to (Pausa) forget (uh)C B Ooo-na-na-na, oh, noEm G I bite my tongue but can't change how I thinkC B Ooo-na-na-naEm G I talk to you because I can't afford a shrinkC B Ooo-na-na-naEm It's the everyday people who do theG A ugliest things And it's never gon-never, gonna changeC D So you should come around more [Estribillo]C B Dear God, where'd ya go?Em You haven't been answering yourG phoneC Not sayin' I'm mad but the world isB fucked upEm G So you should come around moreC B Oh, dear God, I hate to sayEm People don't believe in you theseG daysA Not saying I don't but the world is fucked upC D So you should come around moreC Oh, dear God, and it's never gon-B never gonna changeEm G So you should come around moreC Oh, dear God, and it's never gon-B never gonna changeEm G C So you should come around moreB And it's never gon- never gonna changeEm G So you should come around moreA Oh, dear God, and it's never gon- never gonna changeC D So you should come around moreC B Em G I'd like to say: Thank God (You should come around more)( C B Em G )( A )C D So you should come around more
Composición: Conrad Confetti, Fetti Confetti, Jeremy Dussoliett y Tim Sommers
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