1000 More Fools

A C I heard them say that the meek shall reign on earth G F Phantasmal myriads of sane bucholic birth A C I've seen the rapture in a starving baby's eyes G F Inchoate beatitude, the load of the flies A C G F So what does it mean when your mind starts to stray? A C G F Kaleidascopic images of love on the way A C G F Brother, you better get down on your knees and pay A C E A thousand more fools are being born every fucking day