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 

G     Em            Bm 
   He will play God 
G     Em            Bm 
   He will play God  

It's 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 

G     Em            Bm 
   He will play God 
G     Em            Bm  A 
   He will play God  

G 
Am I mistaken? 
E 
Or are we breaking 
Bm 
Under weight from the long time 
A 
That he will play God 
G 
Am I mistaken? 
E 
Or are we breaking 
Bm 
Under the weight from the long time 
A 
That he played God 

G     Em            Bm 
   He will play God 

Bm 
No matter who you are or where you've been 
He is watching from a screen 
Bm 
Keeps a keen eye on the in-between 
From the people to the Queen 

G     Em            Bm  A 
   He will play God 
G     Em            Bm  A 
   He will play God  

G 
Am I mistaken? 
E 
Or are we breaking 
Bm 
Under weight from the long time 
A 
That he played God 
G 
Am I mistaken? 
E 
Or are we breaking 
Bm 
Under weight from the long time 
A 
That he played God 

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  E 
   He will play God 

Final E  Bm