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Key: G

Introduction: G    

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G                                    C  
If i had been god
I would have rearranged the veins
                                                                             G  
To alcohol and less prone to ageing
                                        C  
If i had been god
I would have sired many sons
                                  G  
To kill even one of them
                          C         D         Em  
If i had been god
                                                          C      G  
With my staff and my rod
                                        D  
If i had been given the nod
             C                                                                 G  
I believe i could have done a better job
G                                 C  
If i were a drone
                                                        G            C    G  
Patrolling foreign skies
                                                  C  
With my electronic eyes for guidance
                                                                G  
And the element of surprise
                             C      D      Em                                              C      G  
I would be afraid            to find someone home
                                                        D  
Maybe a woman at a stove
Baking bread, making rice,
                                                                        C  
Or just boiling down some bones
                                     G  
If i were a drone
             D  
The temple's in ruins
The bankers get fat
             C  
The buffalo's gone
And the mountain top's flat
                D  
The trout in the streams are all hermaphrodites
             C  
You lean to the left
                                                        G  
But you vote to the right
                                                  C                 G  
And it feels like déjà vu
The sun goes down
                                        C  
And i'm still missing you
G                                                            C  
     Counting the cost of love that got lost
          D  
And under my gulf stream
In circular pools
     C  
There's ninety-nine cents
                                                                G            C  
Worth of drunkards and fools
        G    C    G    C    D    C    G