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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] D G D D G D [Verse 1]
ADll the gods are watGching wars on teleDvision DPlacing their beGts and telling jokes about reliDgion GCrowded in for the siDns we studied on silvGer screens GCouldn't wait 'tDil we graduated to hardGer dreams
[Chorus]
GAnd I hear your sermon but I dDon't think I belGieve GHarder dreams
D G D G [Verse 2]
DAre you lonely in your convictions, stGaring through the glass tonAight? DIs the truth a work of fiction? BGetter ask the blood-stained skAy GI don't belong to yDou and you don't bEmelong to me You got aGds to sell so you tDell me that's who I Emneed to be
[Chorus]
D/F#But what good's a lEmetter in a language Dyou can't readG? EmHarder dreams
[Instrumental] D Em G A D Em G A G D Em G D Em Em D G Em D G D Em G A D Em G A [Outro]
DAll the Gods aEmre watchinGg A DWars on televEmisionG A