Everybodys Gone To War taby ukulele według Nerina Pallot (Chwyty barytonu)

[INTRO] x 2
A D G Asus4->A
A Aadd9 G Em

[VERSE]
A          D             G                 A
I've got a friend he's a pure bred killing machine
A         Aadd9      G               Em
Said he's waited his whole damn life for this
A          D         G           A
I knew him well when he was seventeen
A          Aadd9         G             Em
Now he's a man who'll be dead by Christmas and

[BRIDGE]
G               A        G
So, everybody's going to war
G                            A        G
But we don't know what we're fighting for
G                      A      G
They'll tell me it's a worthy cause
G                    A
No cause could be so worthy

[CHORUS]
   A                 D
If love is a drug, I guess we're all sober
   A                 D
If hope is a song, I guess it's all over
A                       D
How to have faith, when faith is a crime
        G
I don't want to die
   A                       D
If God's on our side, then God is a joker
 A                     D
Asleep on the job, his children fall over
        A                        D
Running out through the door and straight to the sky,
        G
I don't want to die

[VERSE]
A         D       G           Asus4 A
For every man who wants to rule the world
A             Aadd9   G             Em
There'll be a man who just wants to be free
A         D     G                  A
Why do we learn what should not be learnt
A           Aadd9  G             Em
Too late to find a cure for this disease

repeat [BRIDGE]
repeat [CHORUS]

        I,I,I
A    D
I.......I,I,I
A    D
I.......Don't want to 
A    D              G
die.....I,I,I don't want to die

repeat [INTRO]
repeat [BRIDGE]
repeat [CHORUS]

        I,I,I
A    D
I.......I,I,I
A    D
I.......Don't want to 
A    D              G
die.....I,I,I don't want to die

A          D             G                 A
I've got a friend he's a pure bred killing machine
A          Aadd9    G             A
I think he might be dead by Christmas