Armageddon Days Are Here (Again) By The The Chords

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[F#] I am a [Dm] Jesus.
Ah, Buddha. _ _
[Bm] Mahamud?
_ [G] Well, uh_
[Bm]
Let's go!
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[Bm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] From Mount Zion, the whole flat leading deeper,
travels across the blue to red sky,
moon in from the east, the woods to the west,
the valley to the helmet, over the hills,
yes.
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[Bm] But you,
[D] a [Em] Jesus [F#] Christ did come in,
[F#m] and [D] you got
[B] _ [F#] nothing coming.
If he ever [D] finds [Em] out
whose high [F#]-jacked seat name
he [F#m] cut out his heart,
[Em] he'll turn [F#] in his grave.
[F#m] _ _ Islam [Em] is [E] rising,
[B] the [D] Christians _ [F#] _ mobilizing,
the [Bm] world is [E] on its elbows,
[Bm] and me, it's the government,
[E] that [F#] worships the priest.
[B] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [Bm] _ _
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[Bm] _ Crime, abortion, crime,
escape war,
drop your possessions,
are you simple folk
[B] who fight on the beaches
in your underclothes?
You thank [G] the good Lord
[B] for raising the Union Jack
to sail out of harbor,
[F#] and the bodies come [F#m] floating back.
[B] Once you've sailed out of harbor,
and the bodies come [F#] floating back,
then [D] you'll be
a [Em] Jesus [F#] Christ did come in,
and you [D] got _ [F#] nothing coming.
[B] If he ever [D] finds [Em] out
whose high [F#]-jacked seat name
he [F#m] cut out his heart,
he'll turn [F#] in his grave.
[F#m] _ _ Islam [E] is _ rising,
[B] the _ Christians [F#] _ mobilizing,
the [B] world is on [E] its elbows,
[Bm] and me, it's the government,
that [E] _ [F#] worships the priest.
[Bm] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _
[B] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [B] _
If the real Jesus Christ
[G] were to stand up [E] today,
[B] he'd be gunned down cold
[G] by the [E] CIA.
[B] My life's novel,
but [G] behind [E] stained glass
will [B] cover [A] darkish shadows
that [G] vomit in [E] my heart.
[B] But God [F#m] didn't build [G] himself that [F#] throne.
[B] God [F#m] doesn't live [G] in Israel [E] or Rome.
[Bm] God doesn't belong [G] to the [N] Yankee Dollars.
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