Am
Everybody say God is a good man
Am
Ah, clock on the world
Am
Driving a dump truck up to the sun
Am
A sigh in the human heart
Am G D G
I look at the clock on the wall
Am G D G
It says three minutes to midnight
Am G D G
Faith is blind when we're so near
Am
Phar Lap floating in a jar
Am
Seas full of submarines, A.W.A.C.'s like flies
Am
Truth gets harder to define
Am
Talking in tongues
Am G D G
But the dancer's hand grips the rail
Am G D G
And fingers will blister on the 88's
Am G D G
Hope drains out the side of the page
D
But ears can't hear
F
What eyes don't see
Cm G/B
And you can't see me
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Cm G/B
Am
Everybody say God is a good man
Am
Everybody say 1,2,3
Am
Set up those gunsights in H.G.Wells' backyard
Am
I.C.B.M.'s, S.S.20's, they lie so dormant, they got so many
Am G D G
Remember your childhood
Am G D G
Remember your journey
Am G D G
Hope is what you say and do
D
But ears can't hear
F
What eyes don't see
Cm
And you can't see me
Am
D
But ears can't hear
F
What eyes don't see
D
But ears can't hear
F
What those eyes don't see
F
And you can't see me