Bad Religion - Sorrow

^EmFather can you hear me' ^CHow have I let you d^Down' I ^Gcurse the day tha^Emt I was born And a^Cll the so^Drrow in this wo^Grld ^EmLet me take you ^Cto the h^Durting gr^Gound Where a^Cll good ^Emmen are tra^Gmpled d^Down Just to se^Gttle a ^Cbet that could ^Dnot be ^Emwon Between a p^Crideful fa^Dther and his ^Gson Will you g^Cuide me now, for I^D can't s^Gee A re^Cason for the su^Emffering and this l^Gong mis^Dery What if e^Gvery living s^Coul could be upr^Dight and st^Emrong Well, t^Chen I ^Ddo ima^Ggine...

There will ^Embe s^Corr^Gow Yeah there will ^Embe s^Corr^Dow And there will ^Embe s^Corr^Emow, ^Gno m^Dore

W^Emhen all sol^Cdiers lay their w^Deapons d^Gown Or when all k^Cings and all q^Emueens rel^Ginquish their c^Drowns Or when the ^Gonly true me^Cssiah rescues ^Dus from ours^Emelves It's e^Casy ^Dto ima^Ggine...

There will ^Embe s^Corr^Gow Yeah there will ^Embe s^Corr^Dow And there will ^Embe s^Corr^Emow, ^Gno m^Dore