Tom: D
Introdução: Dm Dm C G/B Bb Dm
Dm
Hey God, I'm just a little man got a wife and family
C
But I almost lost the house
Yeah, I bought into the dream
G
We're barely holdin' on, when I'm in way to deep
Dm
She's a workin' single mom, like a Saint she doesn't complain
C
She never says a word, but she thinks that she's to blame
G
Her son just got convicted, he blew some punk away
Bb
She did her best to raise him, but the world got in the way
Dm C
Hey God - Tell me what the hell is going on
G/B
Seems like all the good shits gone
Bb
It keeps on getting harder hanging on
Dm C
Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream
G/B
These days you've even harder to believe
Bb Gm
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God...
Dm
Do you ever think about me
Dm C
Born into the ghetto in 1991, just a happy child
Playing beneath the summer sun
G
A vacant lots' his playground, by 12 he's got a gun
Bb
The odds are bet against him, junior don't make 21
Dm C
Hey God - Tell me what the hell is going on
G/B
Seems like all the good shits gone
Bb
It keeps on getting harder hangin' on
Dm C
Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream
G/B
These days you've even harder to believe
Bb Gm
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God...
Dm
Do you ever think about me
Dm
I'd get down on my knees
I'm going to try this thing you way
G/B Bb
Seen a dying man too proud to beg spit on his own grave
Dm
Was he too gone to save?
C
Did you even know his name?
G/B Bb
Are you the one to blame, I got something to say
Dm C
Hey God - Tell me what the hell is going on
G/B
Seems like all the good shits gone
Bb
It keeps on getting harder hangin' on
Dm C
Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream
G/B
These days you've even harder to believe
Bb Gm
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God...
Dm
Do you ever think about me