Verse: 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 Hook: G Em Bm He will play God G Em Bm He will play God Verse: N.C. Itʼs 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 Hook: G Em Bm He will play God G Em Bm A He will play God Chorus: G Аm I mistaken? E7 Or are we breaking Bm Under weight from the long time A That he will play God G Аm I mistaken? E7 Or are we breaking Bm Under the weight from the long time A That he played God Hook: G Em Bm He will play God Verse: Bm No matter who you are or where youʼve been He is watching from a screen Bm Keeps a keen eye on the in-between From the people to the Queen Hook: G Em Bm A He will play God G Em Bm A He will play God Chorus: G Аm I mistaken? E7 Or are we breaking Bm Under weight from the long time A That he played God G Аm I mistaken? E7 Or are we breaking Bm Under weight from the long time A That he played God Hook: 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 E7 He will play God E7 Bm