We Want Our Brothers Back

[Em]   [G]   [D]    [A]  2x

[Em]Too many beli[C]eve
In some master p[A]lan       [D]
[Em]cause its hard to acc[C]ept
what's not sh[A]apen by ha[D]nd.

[G]But here, under the [D]sun,
where ev[Am]ents can't be und[Em]one;
[G]once superstition's s[D]pent -
You go[Am]tta know, we [C]want our brothers back[Em].            [D]

[Em]The hurt came d[G]own
from the clear blue s[D]ky.     [A]
[Em]The sands of ti[G]me
went rushing[D] by.      [A]

[Em]The curators fr[C]own
and they wax abstr[A]act.     [D]
[Em]But, man, if you've found l[C]ove
what could ma[A]tter more than t[D]hat?

[G]It's a crime and a sh[D]ame (selfish and vain)
to try to j[Am]ustify this pa[Em]in.
[G]I guess they'll think what they w[D]ill -
But befo[Am]re the dawn
they'll [C]want their brothers back.[Em]         [D]                 [Em]                          [D]

[Em]The hurt came d[G]own
from the clear blue s[D]ky.     [A]
[Em]The sands of ti[G]me
went rushing[D] by.      [A]

[Em]It came as a sh[G]ock,
Wed shut our e[D]yes.       [A]
[Em]Is this all thats l[G]eft,
Just a s[D]low good-b[C]ye?