GREGORY: Fm Ab God has smiled upon you this day Cm Ab The fate of a nation in your hands Fm Ab/Eb Db Ab/C And blessed be the children we who fight with all our bravery Db Ebsus4 Eb Ab 'Til only the righteous stand F C You see the distant flames Am Dm They bellow in the night F C You fight in all our names Am Dm for what we know is right F C And when you all get shot Am Dm And cannot carry on Bb Csus4 C F Though you die, La Resistance lives on ALL: F C You may get stabbed in the head Am Dm With a dagger or a sword F C You may be burned to death Am Dm Or skinned alive, or worse F C But when they torture you Am Dm You have nothing the need to run for, Bb Csus4 C F though you die, La Resistance lives on. PARENTS: B/C# F# Blame Canada! B F# Blame Canada! SHEILA BROFLOVSKI: C#7/G# F# C#/E# Because the country's gone awry F# C#7/E# F# C#/E# F Tomorrow night, these freaks will fry! Bb F SOLDIERS: Dm Gm Tomorrow night Bb F Our lives will change Dm Gm Tomorrow night Bb F We'll be entertained Dm Gm An execution Eb What a sight! Fsus4 F B Tomorrow night SATAN: B F# Up there there is so much room B F# Where babies burp and flowers bloom C G Tomorrow night up there is doomed C Esus4 E And so I will be going soon! TERRANCE AND PHILLIP: Db Gb/Db Shut your fucking face, uncle fucka Db Gb/Db You're a boner-biting bastard, uncle fucka Ab Bbm Looks like we may be out of luck! Gb Ab Tomorrow night, we're pretty fucked! CARTMAN, KYLE, STAN: D G/D A/D Why did our mothers start this war? D G/D A/D What-the-fuck are they fighting for? D G/D A/D F/C When did this song become a marathon? SATAN & SHEILA BROFLOVSKI: Bbmaj7 Asus4 A I want to be up there! When Canada is dead and gone, there'll be no more Celine Dion! FINAL: Bb F Dm Gm They may cut your dick in half and serve it to a pig and tomorrow night out lives will Bb F Dm Gm though it hurts, you'll laugh and dance a dickless jig change tomorrow night we'll be entertained Bb F Dm Gm But that's the way it goes in war you're shat upon. In exe- cution Eb F Gb Ebm Though we die, La Resistance lives oooooonnnnn! I want to be up theeeeeeere. PARENTS: Bb Blame Canada! Blame Canada! Blame Canada!