God Made The Virus

McCarthy

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A D/A A D/A [Verse 1]
A In this hotbed of vice, in this
D/A nursery of sin
A Let them perish like flies in the
D/A reckoning
A D/A Your evil acts that none can name
A D/A Let them pave the way to the grave
A D/A God made the virus to punish the
A D/A wicked
A D/A Let the bells ring out the old
A and ring in the new, in the new, in
D/A the new [Verse 2]
A D/A The sixties was an evil time
A D/A Everybody took drugs and had sex all the time
A D/A On the darkest night was the day to them
A D/A But a sun arose to kill them
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A D/A God made the virus to punish the
A D/A wicked
A D/A Let the bells ring out the old
A and ring in the new [Chorus]
Bm D This pious plague
A E Is seeking out sin
Bm D Makes me believe
A A It's our turn to win [Verse 3]
A Though you've slaughtered the foe
D/A of the family
A D/A This holy disease wastes the enemy
A D/A If you'd only send a special death
A D/A For the lesbians and the communists
A D/A God made the virus to punish the
A D/A wicked
A D/A Let the bells ring out the old
A and ring in the new [Chorus]
Bm D This pious plague
A E Is seeking out sin
Bm D Makes me believe
A A It's our turn to win [Otro]
A D/A God made the virus to punish the wicked
A D/A Let the bells ring out the old and ring in the new
A D/A A* God made it to punish the wicked
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