Star

A  E  X2

[Chorus]
E                     A    E
We go waiting for the stars
E                 A   E
To come showering down
E              A   E
From Moscow to Mars
E                A   E
Universe falling down

[Verse 1]
A                    E
You got to look real hard
There's a fiery star
                 A
Hidden out there somewhere
                     E
Not the satellite of love
But a laser
                        A
Shooting out it's shiny tongue there

       E
God is love, God is war
   A
TV-preacher tell me more
        E
Lord redeem me, am I pure?
   A
As pure as pure as heaven

         E
Sent you money sent you flowers
      A
Could worship you for hours
   E                     A
In whose hands are we anyway?

[Chorus]
E                  A    E
Go waiting for the stars
E                 A   E
To come showering down
E              A   E
From Moscow to Mars
E                A   E
Universe falling down

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[Verse 2]
A                    E
You got to look real hard
Is it in your heart?
                   A
Yeah it's in there somewhere
                          E
The power wrapped in your palm
Show it to me
                             A
Hit them with your wrath and thunder

            E
What's your pleasure? Tell it to me
        A
How did he know? Show your beauty
   E
In you somewhere, somewhere in me
A
Pure as pure as heaven

         E
Sent you money sent you flowers
      A
Could worship you for hours
   E                     A
In whose hands are we anyway?
       E
Yeeha

[Solo]
A E A A D E

[Bridge]
A                       G        
Rolling along through a rose 
    D
colored glow
    E                    A
The city looks pretty in pink
E
Armageddon is here!

[Verse 3]
        A
Did you ever have a lover
E
Leave you for another
To take your love and kisses for 
A
granted?
Never to discover
E
War is not the answer
                     A
Leave you only disenchanted

       E
God is love, God is war
   A
TV-preacher tell me more
        E
Father help me am I pure?
   A
As pure as pure as heaven

         E
Sent you money sent you flowers
      A
Could worship you for hours
   E                     A
In whose hands are we anyway?

[Chorus]
E                  A    E
Go waiting for the stars
E                 A   E
To come showering down
E              A   E
From Moscow to Mars
E                A   E
Universe falling down

E                  A    E
Go waiting for the stars
E                 A   E
To come showering down
E              A   E
From Moscow to Mars
E                A   E
Universe falling down

E                  A    E
Go waiting for the stars
E                 A   E
To come showering down
E              A   E
From Moscow to Mars
E                A   E
Universe falling down