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I'm not that much of a guitar player, but his sounds ok. Check it out. Capo 4
CBeyond the rules of relFigion AmThe cloth of convictiCon AmAbove all the competitCion Where Dmfact and fiction meeGt
CThere's no color lines, casts or cFlasses AmThere is no fooling the massCes AmWhatever faith you practicCe DmWhatever you believGe
AmHeaven. HFeaveGn. AmWhat the hell iFs HeavGen? FIs there Ga home for theAm homeless? FIs there Ghope for the hAmopeless?
Throw away your misconceptions There“s no walls around heaven There's no codes you gotta know to get in No minutemen or border patrol You must lose all earthly possession Leave behind your weapon You cannot buy your salvation There is no pot of gold (chorus) Heaven ain't got no prisons No government no business No banks or politicians No armies and no police Castles and cathedrals crumble Pyramids and pipelines tumble The failure keeps you humble Leads us closer to peace