Bm Em
I found God in a catalytic converter
G# F# Em
In Topeka on a Monday night
Bm Em
I taste blood every time I think of summer
G# F# Em
If that's true I'm in for quite a treat
Bm Em
Cos I'm begging for the sun in a mid-Missouri winter
G# F# Em
Waiting desperately to get out of town
G# F# Em
No you can't keep a good man down
Bm Em
You've been known to obsess over the future
G# F# Em
Do you think you'll get away from the past
Bm Em
As you starve yourself just to make it through 'til midnight
G# F# E7
Consider what you might have found
G# F# E7
You think you've got a good thing now
I found God in a catalytic converter
In Topeka on a Monday night
Every saint has a past every sinner has a future
So you know it keeps me hanging around
No you can't keep a good man down
From here on you can count on all things going
The way they must have from the start
All you feel is the current flowing through you
And seizing your infected heart
I found God in a catalytic converter
In Topeka on a Monday night
I found God in a catalytic converter
In Topeka on a Monday night --
Every saint has a past every sinner has a future
Saint has a past every sinner has a future
Saint has a past every sinner has a future
Saint has a past every sinner has a future
Sinner has a future