Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

 What are you changing?

 Who do you think you're changing?

 You can't change things

 We're all stuck in our ways

 It's like trying to clean the ocean

 What do you think you can drain it?

 Well it was poison and dry long before you came

 But you can wake up younger under the knife

 And you can wake up sounder if you get analyzed

 And I better wake up

 There but for the grace of God, go I

 It's hard to believe your prophets

 When they're asking you to change things

 But with their suspect lives we look the other way

 Are you really that pure, Sir?

 Thought I saw you in Vegas

 It was not pretty, but she was

 But she will wake up wealthy

 And you will wake up 45

 And she will wake up with babies

 There but for the grace of God, go I

 What am I fighting for?

 The cops are at the front door

 I can't escape that way, the windows are in flames

 And what's that on your ankle?

 You say they're not coming for you

 But house arrest is really just the same

 Like when you wake up behind the bar

 Trying to remember where you are

 Having crushed all the pretty things

 There but for the grace of God, go I

But I still believe

And I will rise up with fists

And I will take what's mine mine mine

There but for the grace of God, go I

There but for the grace of God, go I

There but for the grace of God, go I

There but for the grace of God, go I