Tom: F
Introdução:
F#m C#m Bm F#m
My baby boy is in the army of disbelief
F#m C#m Bm F#m
My baby boy is in the army of midsummer grief
Pre-Chorus
A C#m
Tossing and turning in his bed
E F#m
Guessing his own end
A C#m
Tossing and turning in his bed
E F#m
My baby boy's already dead
A C#m
We are a natural disaster
E F#m
Shake, mama, shake your head
A C#m
We are a natural disaster
C Bm A E
Lost all hope to ever understand
D F#m C#m
The powers in command here
E F#m A C#m
Pray pray, pray for my baby boy
E F#m A C#m F#m
Pray pray, pray for my baby boy, for my baby boy
Verse
A Abm
No bombs to drop and kill them all
Bm C#7
No money paid to charge our souls
F#m E
No mind control, no wall
D E
Just summer winter spring and fall
A C#m
We are a natural disaster
E F#m
Shake, mama, shake your head
A C#m
We are a natural disaster
C Bm A E
Lost all hope to ever understand
D F#m C#m
The powers in command here
E F#m A C#m
Pray pray, pray for my baby boy
E F#m A C#m F#m
Pray pray, pray for my baby boy, for my baby boy