Sam Fender - Play god

^Asus2You were cracking all your fingers ^CWith your eyes fixed to the floor ^Asus2Sound did echo down the street ^CBy the morn you meant your heat ^Asus2Pilot screaming through a megaphone "^CGet your hands off the Middle East" ^Asus2Every word would hurt the hurt the Senegal ^Asus2Every word would cut your teeth

^Cmaj7And he will ^Gplay ^AmGod ^Cmaj7And he will ^Gplay ^AmGod

^Asus2It's all the same down in the capital ^CAll the suits in cladded feet ^Asus2Sewer rats will shower the underground ^CIn a race to make ends meet

^Cmaj7And he will ^Gplay ^AmGod ^Cmaj7And he will ^Gplay ^AmGod

^AmAm I mistaken? ^FWe're already braking On our ^Cway from the long time ^GBaby play God ^AmAm I mistaken? ^FWe're already braking On the ^Cway from the long time ^GBaby play God

^Cmaj7And he will ^Gplay ^AmGod [Verse 3] ^Asus2No matter who you are or where you been ^CHe is watching from the screen ^Asus2Keeps a keen eye on the in-between ^CFrom the people to the Queen

^Cmaj7And he will ^Gplay ^AmGod ^Cmaj7He will ^Gplay ^AmGod

^AmAm I mistaken? ^FWe're already braking On our ^Cway from the long time ^GBaby play God ^AmAm I mistaken? ^FWe're already braking On our ^Cway from the long time ^GBaby play God

^Cmaj7And he will ^Gplay ^AmGod ^Cmaj7And he will ^Gplay ^AmGod ^Cmaj7And he will ^Gplay ^AmGod ^Cmaj7And he will ^Gplay ^AmGod