G A work sore hand to catch some rain G It turns up empty, all is dry G G Em Bm Am And all you ever wanted was some rain G Em Bm Am Was some rain G If heaven is the future G Why is it that that you refuse to go G There now with all you have G G Em Bm Am You really should do more than just complain G Em Bm Am Just complain G Such a rotten taste G Is left when you don't think to say that G It's just such a sorry waste G G Em Bm Am To take the easy way out of the pain G Em Bm Am Of the pain D G G C G Bm Em C When the end shines from the deep G Bm Em C And all the hate and all the hell that history has released G Bm Em C Would tremble before your valor if you'd just get down on your knees G Bm Em C And promise to all your children true that you will live in peace G Em Where's the light to shine on me Bm D Oh, send me something, send me please G Em Cleanse my body, close my eyes Bm G Em D I'm naked and prepared to die G Em In the starry atmosphere G D When all the questions disappear G Em And pressure with a salty taste Em G Em D G Exalts the tears that soak your face.