God Save The Hungry

	  		
Intro: B G#m E B G#m 

verse 1 
E      B 
I'm agitated 
F# 
For not thinking it's cool 
B 
Some were born to suffer, 
E                       G#m 
While some were born to rule 
G#m 
Does that make me a traitor 
           E           B 
Before you start words around 
            E            B                 F# 
Please understand that I love this land of mine 

Pre-Chorus 
E 
And ya, it's true God ain't my thing 
B                 F# 
But if He was I'd rather sing 
E 
For all of the refugees 
B            F# 
Parishing in foreign seas 
E 
Thoses bodies washed upon the shores 
Bm                    F# 
For fleeing our state sponsored wars 
E 
And our leader sees nothing wrong 
B                F# 
So I wrote him a brand new song, 

E                       B 
That go's, God save the hungry 
G#m 
God save the poor 
E              B 
God save those desperate souls 
F#                    G#m 
Whose lifes were torn apart by war 
             B 
God save the homeless 
               F#    G#m 
And those with dis-a-bilities 
E                 B 
And all the other targets of 
     F#           G#m 
This heartless ideology 
                       B 
And there's a long and shameful list 
F#                   G#m 
Of folks we need God to assist 
                       B          F# 
But those who sleep in palaces at night 
E                     B 
I think there doing alright
 

Instrumental 
B G#m B G#m 

verse 2 
    E                B 
And Britain could be greater 
          F# 
If it had fairness at it's heart 
         B 
Oh, this nation altogether  
                 E           B 
is more than the sum of it's parts 
                      G#m 
But the'll call you a traitor 
                   B 
For even daring to believe  
            E                   B               F# 
A slight of hand from those who bleed this land dry 

Pre-Chorus 
    E 
And ya, it's true God ain't my thing 
B                 F# 
But if He was I'd rather sing 
E 
For all of the refugees 
B            F# 
Parishing in foreign seas 
              E 
Thoses bodies washed upon the shores 
B                     F# 
For fleeing our state sponsored wars 
    E 
And our leader sleeps sound at night 
 B                      F# 
'Cause he's got all the lyrics right 

E                  B 
Well, God save the hungry 
F#           G#m 
God save the poor 
E        B 
God save those desperate souls 
F#                    G#m 
Whose lifes were torn apart by war 
G#m 
God save the homeless 
               F#    G#m 
And those with dis-a-bilities 
E                 B 
And all the other targets of 
     F#           G#m 
This heartless ideology 
                       B 
And there's a long and shameful list 
F#                   G#m 
Of folks we need God to assit 
              E         B         F# 
But those who sleep in palaces at night 
                      G#m  F#  E 
I think there doing alright 
                      G#m  F#  E 
I think there doing alright
 

verse 3 
             F# 
So give me a song, 
         G#m 
And thoe I'm sticking my throat 
       B              F# 
If you agree the only power we should respect 
E                   F# 
Is that from common folks 
             G#m 
So give me a song,  
G#m 
that won't stick in my throat 
B          E           B           F# 
To see our millionaire politicians safe 
                      E 
We're all in the same boat 

Pre-Chorus 
E 
And ya, it's true God ain't my thing 
B                        F# 
But if He was I'd rather sing 
        E 
For all of the refugees 
B            F# 
Parishing in foreign seas 
       E                      B 
Thoses bodies washed upon the shores 
                      F# 
For fleeing our state sponsored wars 
    E                        B 
And our leader see's nothing wrong 
                     F# 
So raise your voices sing a long 
 
G#m      E        B 
Yae, God save the hungry 
F#               G#m 
And God save the poor 
         B 
God save those desperate souls 
F#                    G#m 
Whose lifes were torn apart by war 
             B 
God save the homeless 
               F#        G#m 
And those with dis-a-bilities 
F#  E             B 
And all the other targets of 
     F#       G#m 
This sorry ideology 
                    B 
And my gratitude to all the brave  
F#              G#m 
soldiers spinn' in their grave 
F#                 B            F# 
To see the beating mess they've made 
            G#m 
Of the sacrifice they gave 
         B 
To tare apart this worthless state 
F#                        G#m 
And all that ever made Britain great 
                            B     F# 
Well those who sleep in palaces tonight 
     E                   B    G#m 
Yae, their still doing alright 
            B           G#m  B 
Their still doing alright