Аккорды к песне ​Bo Burnham — From God's Perspective

[Verse] 
Am              F            C        G 
The books you think I wrote are way too thick 
Am            F        C               G 
Who needs a thousand metaphors to figure out you shouldn't be a dick 
Am        F              C       G 
And I don't watch you when you sleep 
Am         F             C           Em      F 
Surprisingly I don't use my own omnipotence to be a fucking creep 
 
 
[Chorus] 
       Am        G         F 
You're not going to heaven 
             Am              G            F 
Why the fuck did you think I'd ever kick it with you 
          Am         G 
None of you are going to heaven 
F              Am      G          F 
There's a trillion aliens cooler than you 
 
F  F      F  F       F  F 
 
 
[Bridge] 
Am        G                Am               G        F 
You shouldn't abstain from rape just because you think that I want you to 
 
F  F    F  F    F  F 
 
Am                       G               C 
You shouldn't rape because rape is a fucked up thing to do 
 
 
[Verse] 
Am           F             C       G 
I don't think masturbation is obscene 
Am            F            C                G         Am 
It's absolutely natural and the weirdest fucking thing I've ever seen 
      F              C        G 
You make my job a living hell 
Am          F             C 
I sent gays to fix overpopulation 
         G      F 
Didn't that Go well 
 
 
[Chorus] 
       Am        G        F 
You're not going to heaven 
          Am            G         F 
Eat a thousand crackers sing a million hymns 
          Am         G         F 
None of you are going to heaven 
          Am             G           F 
You're not my children you're a bad game of sims 
 
F  F    F  F    F  F 
 
 
[Bridge] 
Am                  G          Am        G        F 
You shouldn't abstain from pork because you think that I want you to 
 
F  F    F  F    F  F 
 
Am                 G                 C 
You can eat pork because why the fuck would I give a shit 
 
 
[Verse] 
Am           F         C       G 
You argue and you bicker and you fight 
Am          F      C              G      Am 
Atheists and Catholics, Jews and Hindus argue day and night 
 F              C        G 
Over what they think is true 
Am        F        C                    G         F 
But no one entertains the thought that maybe god does not believe in you 
 
 
[Chorus] 
       Am         G         F 
You pray so badly for heaven 
         Am         G         F 
knowing any day may be the day that you die 
            Am            G        F 
But maybe life on earth could be heaven 
                  Am             G           F 
Doesn't just the thought of it make it worth a try 
 
F  F    F  F    F  F 
 
 
F              C        F            G 
My love's the type of thing that you have to earn 
       C      F      C (x2)      G 
And when you earn it you won't need it 
 
 
x2 
 
 
Am            G             Am            G     F 
I'm not gonna give love just cause I know that you want me to 
Am                       G              C 
If you want love then the love is gonna come from you