Chords
Weddings And Wars

Key: A

Introduction:

difficulty
very easy |||||
Am                                                            C  
'Bang' goes the big bang in the darkness and thunder.
Am                                         C  
Adam and Eve were strands of bacteria.
Am                                                    C  
Blind we crawled with the birds and the bees,
F                                      G  
Few years on we climbed down from the trees,
Am                                                                      C  
And were standin' in Africa, lookin' at the sky
Am                                                         C  
Saying 'why we're here? What happens when we die? '
Am                                                              C  
We used god as a word for the things we can't see,
F                                                                      G  
Now put on some clothes and let's wait for tv.
Am                                                    C  
Well it doesn't take 'till we're painting caves,
Am                                                    C  
Makin' some men kings and other men slaves,
Am                                                                 C  
Sayin' God is our reason, God is our leader,
F                                                 G  
God spoke to me and he told me to kill ya. '
Am                                                              C  
We spread like a virus to every dark corner,
Am                                                    C  
Greeks and romans are layin' down borders.
Am                                                                      C  
The slaves and the soldiers, the queens and the kings,
Am            G              F                              C  
Birth, death, weddings and wars,
Am            G              F                    C  
That's all we are good for.
Am                    G                              F                            C  
If all of the past was played as a song,
Am                                 G                                            C  
Then our lives are a beat of the drum.
Invading, enslaving, then trading the plunder,
             A  
Finally someone invents the tv.
And it's birth, death, weddings and wars,