My God And Your God

To Kill a King

  • Bm
  • C
  • D
  • Dm
  • Em
  • G
Tom:
G | G | G | G
D | D C | G | G
G Here's to the god of false fresh starts Who's worshipers can be found wherever you are
D C G With a fresh (gym card) and a bear claw in each hand
G Raise up your glass to the saint of life's causes He's had His eye on me since I started walking
D C G He gave me my first title which said "I'm free to a good home"
C G But my God and your God they don't get along
D As miserable apart as they were as one
C G Oh, my God and your God they don't get along
D Chashing each other like the moon chase the sun
G Here's to the lady I won't say her name The moment I do it mean she won't come again
D | G | G D | But a roll of the dice could mean a change in all our stories
G Throw a penny in the jar to my old (bout with death)
Welcomed by some, terrifies all the rest
D C G But a couple of whiskies in (you see, he's a right proper gent)
C G But my God and your God they don't get along
D As miserable apart as they were as one
C G Oh, my God and your God they don't get along
D Chashing each other like the moon chase the sun
C G My God and your God they're one in the same
D Just hurting themselves to see if the other feels the pain
C G My God and your God, oh things will never change
D G Chasing each other to the end of our days (Strum following chords once and let ring)
G Give a smile and a towel to those wet born again's
Bm Wash away regret to hold their won't's in again
C D Em I must admit to myself I find the constant quite appealing. (Resume patterned strumming)
G Give one day a week to the god of song and drink
Bm If one's not enough then give more if you can
C D G Cause this world's kinda rough and we could all use a soul vacation
C G But my God and your God they don't get along
D As miserable apart as they were as one
C G Oh, my God and your God they don't get along
D Chashing each other like the moon chase the sun
C G Oh my God and your God they're one in the same
D Just hurting themselves to see if the other feels the pain
C G Oh my God and your God oh things will never change
D Chasing each other till the end of our days
C G My God and your God just fuck everything
D Dm D Bring temples to the ground to see the other not win
C G My God and your God were once in love D | G | G C | G (Single Strum)| So disfigured, just look what they've become
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