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[Intro] A D x5 A G F E D C# A D C# A x 4 [Verse] E There's people out there that D C# A D C# A say I'm no good, E 'Cause I don't believe the D C# A D C# A things that I should, E D And when the final conflict comes, I'll be so sorry I did wrong, C B A And hope and pray that our lord god will think I'm good. E D C# A D C# A [Verse] E D C# A D C# A Countries manufacture bombs and guns E To kill your brother for something that D C# A D C# A he hasn't even done. E D Smog is ruining my lungs, but they aren't sorry they've done wrong, C B A They hide behind their lies that they're helping everyone. E D C# A D C# A [Chorus] E D C# A D C# A In the end the good will go to heaven up above, E The bad will perish D C# A D C# A in the depths of hell. E D How can hell be any worse when life alone is such a curse? C D E Fuck Armageddon, this is hell [x3] C D E [Solo] E D C# A D C# A x3 E E D C# A D C# A x5 [Bridge] E D We're living in the denoument of the battle's gripping awe, C B A So what's the use of being good to satisfy them all? E D C# A D C# A x3 [Chorus] E D How can hell be any worse when life alone is such a curse? C D E Fuck Armageddon, this is hell [x5] E E E E