Bm
You were cracking all your fingers
With your eyes fixed to the floor
Bm
Sound had echoed down the street
By the monument you hear
Bm
Man is screaming through a megaphone
"Get your hands off the Middle East"
Bm
Every word would herd the cynical
Every word would cut your teeth

G     Em            Bm
   He will play God
G     Em            Bm
   He will play God 

It's all the same down in the capital
All the suits and clattered feet
Bm
Sewer rats will shower the underground
In a race to make ends meet

G     Em            Bm
   He will play God
G     Em            Bm  A
   He will play God 

G
Am I mistaken?
E
Or are we breaking
Bm
Under weight from the long time
A
That he will play God
G
Am I mistaken?
E
Or are we breaking
Bm
Under the weight from the long time
A
That he played God

G     Em            Bm
   He will play God

Bm
No matter who you are or where you've been
He is watching from a screen
Bm
Keeps a keen eye on the in-between
From the people to the Queen

G     Em            Bm  A
   He will play God
G     Em            Bm  A
   He will play God 

G
Am I mistaken?
E
Or are we breaking
Bm
Under weight from the long time
A
That he played God
G
Am I mistaken?
E
Or are we breaking
Bm
Under weight from the long time
A
That he played God

G     Em            Bm  A
   He will play God
G     Em            Bm  A
   He will play God 
G     Em            Bm  A
   He will play God
G     Em            Bm  A  G  E
   He will play God

[Final] E  Bm