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Dear God

Confetti

Cifrado: Principal (guitarra y guitarra eléctrica)
Selo Cifra Club: esta cifra foi revisada para atender aos critérios oficiais da nossa Equipe de Qualidade.
tono: Am
[Intro] C B Em G 
        C B 

       Em  G          C      B
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
    Em   G
Oh, yeah
      
[Primeira Parte]

      C               B
Dear God, where'd ya go?
                Em                  G
You haven't been answering your phone
                C                        B
Not sayin' I'm mad but the world is fucked up
   Em               G
So you should come around more
          C              B
Oh, dear God, I hate to say
               Em                    G
People don't believe in you these days
                 A   
Not saying I don't but the world is fucked up
     C               D
So you should come around more
        
          C                         B
Oh, dear God, we haven't talked in a while
            Em                           G
I'm all grown up now but still feel like a child
         C                                  B
And I'm sorry that I only holla when I need a favor
     Em                                G
But all my people really need a savior
             C
Enough about me, what about you dawg
      B
You beefin' with science?
    Em                                   G   
And by the way I got some bad pressure in my sinus
    A   
It may be a migraine, it may be the climate change
      C                            D
But who am I to talk, I haven't recycled in 5 days, yeah

      C                         B
Dear God, we still celebrate Christmas
             Em                         G            C
Cause the novelty of holidays is really big business
                           B
You heard the prophecy of ol' Saint Nic
          Em                            G
I heard this year he got Ms. Claus some big fake tits
         C
And the longer you go missin'
                B
The more the story's twistin'
     Em                            G                    A
And people count the days to make their birthday wishes
And it's never gon-never, gonna change
     C               D
So you should come around more

[Refrão]

          C               B
Oh, dear God, where'd ya go?
                Em                  G      
You haven't been answering your phone
                C                        B
Not sayin' I'm mad but the world is fucked up
   Em               G
So you should come around more
          C              B 
Oh, dear God, I hate to say
               Em                    G
People don't believe in you these days
                A
Not saying I don't but the world is fucked up
     C               D    
So you should come around more

[Segunda Parte]

    C                    B 
Goddamn, people say that I'm insensitive
        Em    
And that I use your name in vain
       G                      C
And I should be more sensitive (uh-ho, ho)
                    B
But I bet they mean more secretive

    Em                                G
To not expose the hypocrite in every walkin' piece of shit
     C                               B
And hiding is insulting your intelligence
      Em                            G
That fake-ass walking 'round in sundays best
           A
When they know the world revolves around money and sex
          C                       (Pausa)                       
The worst people are the first to forget (uh)
  C        B       
Ooo-na-na-na, oh, no
  Em                         G
I bite my tongue but can't change how I think
  C        B
Ooo-na-na-na
  Em                             G
I talk to you because I can't afford a shrink
  C        B  
Ooo-na-na-na
          Em                        G              A  
It's the everyday people who do the ugliest things
And it's never gon-never, gonna change
    C                D
So you should come around more

[Refrão]

      C               B
Dear God, where'd ya go?
                Em                  G
You haven't been answering your phone
                C                        B
Not sayin' I'm mad but the world is fucked up
   Em               G
So you should come around more
          C              B
Oh, dear God, I hate to say
               Em                    G
People don't believe in you these days
                 A   
Not saying I don't but the world is fucked up
    C               D
So you should come around more

          C                       B                
Oh, dear God, and it's never gon- never gonna change
    Em                G 
So you should come around more
          C                       B  
Oh, dear God, and it's never gon- never gonna change
    Em                G          C
So you should come around more
                    B
And it's never gon- never gonna change
    Em                G
So you should come around more
          A                      
Oh, dear God, and it's never gon- never gonna change
    C                D 
So you should come around more


            C              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
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