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Tuning: G C E A
[Intro] Am7
It's C(add9)just a piece of paper it sG/Bays 'In God We Trust' A C(add9)little sure felt G/Bgood But a Am7lot was not enough And C(add9)everybody loved me when GI was on a roll And Dm7I thought I had everything Esus E * E G * When I held the gold
But Am7you're not my god And Cyou're not my friend FYou're not the Cone that I will Gwalk with in the end Gsus G Am7You're not the truth You're a Ctemporary shot You Fruin people's Clives and you don't Ggive a second thought You're not my god
Little C(add9)white lies on a mirror Cut G/Bneatly in a row C(add9)Medicine that G/Bkept me from Am7lookin' in my soul I C(add9)thought you were the answer To G/Ball of my despair And you Dm7almost had me six feet down Esus E * E G * But I'm still breathin' air
Cause yAm7ou're not my god And Cyou're not my friend FYou're not the Cone that I will Gwalk with in the end Gsus G Am7You're not the truth You're a Ctemporary shot You Fruin people's Clives and you don't Ggive a second thought You're not my gFod
[Instrumental] F Am7 Bb G E/Ab Am7(b11)
From the C(add9)cradle to the grave TempG/Btations all around C(add9)But no matter how goG/Bod the fix It's Am7gonna take you down Now C(add9)some call it a weakness G/BSome call it a sin But it's Dm7all the same behind each game Esus * E G * I see your evil grin
But Am7you're not my god And Cyou're not my friend FYou're not the Cone that I will Gwalk with in the end Gsus G Am7You're not the truth You're a Ctemporary shot You Fruin people's Clives and you don't Ggive a second thought Gsus G Whoa yAm7ou're not my god And Cyou're not my friend FYou're not the Cone that I will Gwalk with in the end Gsus G Am7You're not the truth You're a Ctemporary shot You Fruin people's Clives and you don't Ggive a second thought You're not my Fmaj7god