Tom: Dm Dm C Dm C Dm C Cadd9 Am7 C Dm [Verse] Dm Free the people - don't make em wait C Dm Pity the people don't make a mistake C Dm Let go your pressmen, undo your press gangs C Dm Hold up your head high make one honest stand [Chorus] Bb Cos you know what they want C Dm And you're here for the grace of God Bb You send your generals to the front C Dm C Any uprising will succumb to your guns [Verse] Dm You took free speech from the people that spoke C Dm Hungary is hungry and the people are broke C Dm Imperial Wizard - salt mine king C Dm What kind of state of mind must your state be in [Chorus] Bb Cos you know what they want C Dm And you're here for the grace of God Bb You send your generals to the front C Dm C Any uprising will succumb to your guns [Instumental] Dm C Dm C Dm C Am7 C Dm Dm C Dm C Dm C Am7 C Dm [Chorus] Bb Cos you know what they want C Dm And you're here for the grace of God Bb You send your generals to the front C Dm C Any uprising will succumb to your guns [Verse] Dm Too many people don't feel like they're free C Dm Your high ideals look the lowest too me C Dm Open your windows, let the sun shine on in C Dm C There's more to life than killing, killing, killing, killing Bb killing, killing, killing, killing Ab killing, killing, killing, killing Gb killing, killing, killing, killing E D killing .......................... woahhhhhh [Chorus] Bb Cos you know what they want C Dm And you're here for the grace of God Bb You send your generals to the front C Dm Any uprising will succumb to your guns [Chorus] Bb Cos you know what they want C Dm And you're here for the grace of God Bb You send your generals to the front C Dm C Any uprising will succumb to your guns