Praying for Time chords

Bb _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ Ebm _ _ _ .
Bb Oh yeah, _ _ _ oh, _ _ .
_ _ _ _ Ebm _ _ _ Ab _ .
Bb these are the days of the old man.
They were not meaningless.
Look around, Ebm these are the days of the bears and the Bb cheetahs.
This is the year of the hollow man, whose place is in the best hand in hand Ebm with the.
heroes and the gentlemen.
Ab.
Cm Excuse this, the rich declare themselves G poor.
And most of us are not Gm sure if we have too much.
But F we'll take our chances, cause God's Cm not keeping score.
I guess somewhere along G _ _ _ _ .
Gm _ the way, children of the F dead, children Bb crammed upon the table.
And it's hard to know.
_ _ Stand and breathe, hang on to Ebm hope.
There's no hope Bb to be found.
And the wound is not to burn.
Say it's much, much too late.
_ Ebm Well maybe we should all be Bb graved.
_ _ _ _ Doo-doo-doo, oh, oh _ _ Ebm _ _ _ Ab _ .
Bb yeah.
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ Ebm _ _ Ab These Bb _ are the days of the empty can.
Oh you hold on to what you can.
A charity Ebm is a coach you win twice Bb a year.
This is the era of the doobie man.
You're telling those in tears to stand.
And you find Ebm that what was over there Ab is over Cm here.
So you scream from behind G your door.
Say what's mine is mine and Bb not yours.
I may have too much, F but I'll take my chances.
Cause God's got to keep Cm me sore.
And you cling to the things G he sold you.
Didn't you cover your eyes when Bb they told you.
that he can't come back F cause he has no children.
to Bb come back for.
It's hard, girl.
_ There's so much pain hanging on to Ebm hope.
When there is no Bb hope, see God.
The sky's above.
_ It's much too late.
_ Ebm So maybe we should all be afraid Bb of time.
_ _ _ Mm-hmm.
_ _ _ _ Ebm _ _ Ab Whoa, Bb yeah.
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ Ebm _ _ _ F _ .
_ Bb _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .