Intro: F, F

FStFifGf GneFckFedG fGools, you think you're cool

FToF dGenGy Fmme FmforC sFmimplicity

FYeFs GyoGu FhaFveG gGone, for so long

FWiFthG yGouFmr lFmoveC fFmor vanity now

FYeFs GyoGu FhaFveG gGot, the wrong interpretation

FMiFxeGd GupFm wiFmth CvaFmin imagination


Chorus:
FSoF tGakGe JAH Sun, and JAH Moon
FAnFd GJAGH Rain and JAH Stars
FAnFd GfoGreFmverFm yeCs Fmerase your fantasy, yeah


(Contin?a la misma progresi?n de acordes hasta el final)


The lips of the righteous, teach many

But fools die for want of wisdom

The rich man's wealth is in his city

The righteous wealth is in his Holy Place


Chorus



Destruction of the Poor is in their poverty

Destruction of the soul is vanity, yea


So stiff necked fools, you think you're cool

To deny me for simplicity, yeah, yeah

Yes you have gone, gone for so long

With your love for vanity now


But I don't wanna rule ya

I don't wanna fool ya

I don't wanna school ya

Thngs you, you might never know about


Yes you have got the wrong interpretation

Mixed up with vain, vain imagination

Stiff necked fools, you think you're cool

To deny me for, Ooh simplicity