God Made The Virus
McCarthy
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Continúa después del anuncio
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A D/A A D/A [Verse 1]A In this hotbed of vice, in thisD/A nursery of sinA Let them perish like flies in theD/A reckoningA D/A Your evil acts that none can nameA D/A Let them pave the way to the graveA D/A God made the virus to punish theA D/A wickedA D/A Let the bells ring out the oldA and ring in the new, in the new, inD/A the new [Verse 2]A D/A The sixties was an evil timeA D/A Everybody took drugs and had sex all the timeA D/A On the darkest night was the day to themA D/A But a sun arose to kill themContinúa después del anuncioA D/A God made the virus to punish theA D/A wickedA D/A Let the bells ring out the oldA and ring in the new [Chorus]Bm D This pious plagueA E Is seeking out sinBm D Makes me believeA A It's our turn to win [Verse 3]A Though you've slaughtered the foeD/A of the familyA D/A This holy disease wastes the enemyA D/A If you'd only send a special deathA D/A For the lesbians and the communistsA D/A God made the virus to punish theA D/A wickedA D/A Let the bells ring out the oldA and ring in the new [Chorus]Bm D This pious plagueA E Is seeking out sinBm D Makes me believeA A It's our turn to win [Otro]A D/A God made the virus to punish the wickedA D/A Let the bells ring out the old and ring in the newA D/A A* God made it to punish the wicked