G C Em D
G C Em D
G
Don't know if I believe in god
C
But sometimes I pray
Em
Because the way I was raised
D
Keeps me afraid
G C
A scientist that has to have his way
Em D
I subsist of a steady diet of shame
C Em G
I hope I can forgive me
C Em D
For having the nerve to exist
C Em G
I hope someone can help me
C Em G
Make some sense of this
G
I work a ten hour grave
C
From nine to seven
Em
And I can't fall asleep
D
Until eleven past eleven
G
There's no drug that I can take
C
That will keep me from being awake
Em D
Past my, past my bedtime
G C
Truckers are the blood in the veins of the body of America
Em D
States are the arms and the legs and the brains and the eyes
G C
There's a disease spreading from organ to organ
Em D
And you are the white blood cell that fixes the problem
C Em G
You don't know your own power
C Em D
You don't know what you're worth
C Em G
You don't recognize your valor
C D
And until you do, nothing you do will matter
G C Em D
G C Em D
