Minutes To Midnight

Am Everybody say God is a good man Am Ah, clock on the world Am Driving a dump truck up to the sun Am A sigh in the human heart Am G D G I look at the clock on the wall Am G D G It says three minutes to midnight Am G D G Faith is blind when we're so near Am Phar Lap floating in a jar Am Seas full of submarines, AW.AC's like flies Am Truth gets harder to define Am Talking in tongues Am G D G But the dancer's hand grips the rail Am G D G And fingers will blister on the 88's Am G D G Hope drains out the side of the page D But ears can't hear F What eyes don't see Cm G/B And you can't see me Cm G/B Am Everybody say God is a good man Am Everybody say 1,2,3 Am Set up those gunsights in H.GWells' backyard Am I.CBM.'s, S.S.20's, they lie so dormant, they got so many Am G D G Remember your childhood Am G D G Remember your journey Am G D G Hope is what you say and do D But ears can't hear F What eyes don't see Cm And you can't see me Am D But ears can't hear F What eyes don't see D But ears can't hear F What those eyes don't see F And you can't see me