E There's people out there that D C# A D C# A say I'm no good, E 'Cause I don't believe the D C# A D C# A things that I should, E D And when the final conflict comes, I'll be so sorry I did wrong, C B A And hope and pray that our lord god will think I'm good. Countries manufacture bombs and guns To kill your brother for something that he hasn't even done Smog is ruining my lungs But they aren't sorry they've done wrong They hide behind their lies, they're helping everyone Chorus: E D C# A D C# A In the end the good will go to heaven up above, E The bad will perish D C# A D C# A in the depths of hell. E D How can hell be any worse when life alone is such a curse? C D E Fuck Armageddon, this is hell C D E Fuck Armageddon, this is hell C D E Fuck Armageddon, this is hell We're living in the denouement Of the battle's gripping awe So what's the use of being good to satisfy them all? Chorus: How could hell be any worse? Life alone is such a curse Fuck Armageddon, this is hell Fuck Armageddon, this is hell (It's hell) (It's hell! It's hell! Hell! Hell! Hell! Hell! It's hell!) Fuck Armageddon, this is hell Fuck Armageddon, this is hell Fuck Armageddon, this is hell | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C C# D E B |