(In G)
G7 -> Bb7 -> Cm7 -> Dm7

Oh oh oh ba da ba
Oh oh oh ba da ba
Oh oh oh ba da ba
Oh oh oh ba da ba

praise the Lord, it's 2004.
the world's much safer than it ever was before.
anti-christ in the white house
heathens on his lawn
a few more years
we'll all be gone.

looking around he said:

"We knew this could happen
We saw political gain
As buildings fall and egos rise
We lock and load for national pride."

"In God We Trust, in Bush we fight,
We don't need to look, 'cuz God's got his own eyes
Whose against us if God's on our side?
And who went to confession for all these lies?"

I talk to God on from time to time
Ask what he thinks and if he minds
That you've put him on a postcard besides a nuclear bombs,
You're so wrong.

"We looked high and low, found Waldo, but where's the beef?
We got some bruisies -- I think we lost some teeth,
Mr. President, all we found were your sticky paws
Hoping for honey to come up from the ground.

Oh oh oh ba da ba
Oh oh oh ba da ba
Oh oh oh ba da ba
Oh oh oh ba da ba

"We looked high and low, found Waldo, but where's the beef?
We got some bruisies -- I think we lost some teeth,
Mr. President, all we found were your sticky paws
In the ground hoping for sweet black honey.