New Generation

          Dm    F         C      
I met a stranger he had fire in 
    G
his eyes
                     Dm  F        
Then I met a pretty angel but she 
     C              G
was like too dead inside
                       D     F    
Then I met a bunch of children 
              C                  G
with no food to eat or no place to 
hide
                   Dm    F   
So I tried to get away now but 
                          C      
there's nothing in the world that 
                        G
can keep me in the skies


[Chorus]
   Bb
So if you ever happen to bump into 
to god
   A
Please ask him if he made this all 
up for fun
   D
Come on

         F      C              
Don't keep it waiting you've got 
    G         D
nothing to lose
      F        C             
The world is fading you've got 
     G         Dm
nothing to prove
      F     C                  G 
Finally it all comes crashing 
          Dm
down to the earth
      F     C            G        D
Finally we get what we deserve


[Instrumental]
Dm F C G


[Verse]
          Dm    F          C     
I met a preacher, he had heart 
           G
but he was blind
                   Dm    F        
Then I met another homeless who 
        C                    G
sold his soul for less than a dime
                    Dm   F        
So I opened up the papers but 
         C               G
there were rats and painted lies
                       Dm    F
So I looked up to the sky and I 
                C                  G
smiled and realized how small we are


[Chorus]
      Bb
Yeah, so if you ever happen to bump 
into to god
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   A
Please ask him if he made this all 
up for fun
   D
Come on

         F      C              
Don't keep it waiting you've got 
    G         Dm
nothing to lose
      F        C             
The world is fading you've got 
     G         Dm
nothing to prove
      F     C                  G 
Finally it all comes crashing 
          Dm
down to the earth
      F     C            G     
Finally we get what we deserve
Dm       F       C

 G             Dm     F
Get what we deserve
     C          G
We get what we deserve


[Verse]

Yeah
  D
Pardon my french
              C
This is so ridiculous
                  G
I'm a product of God
                             D
Still there's poison in my blood

I find it cynical
                 C
How things are critical
              G
We better breakout
            D
Before we blackout

   D
Raise your voice
                 G
Don't let them break you down
       C
All depends on what you do
         F
It's a state of mind
  D
Free the youth
                 G
Don't let them break you down
       F
All depends on what you do
         F
It's a state of mind

      D
This boxing ring ain't big enough
        G
For the two of us so hold your 
ground
          C
One wrong move and you'll taste the 
ground
  F
Taste the ground, yeah


[Otro]
  D
Oh oh
            G
We are the new generation
  C
Oh oh
              F
We have to rebuild the nation
  D
Oh oh
            G
We are the new generation
  C
Oh oh
              F
We have to rebuild the nation
   D        G        C
Finally, finally, finally
    F             D
We get what we deserve