Year: 1996 - Album: To the Faithful Departed
Int: (A9 D9) 2x (A9 D9) Who will save the war child baby? Who controls the key? The web we weave is thick and sordid, Bm7 E7 A9 A fine by me (A9 D9) At times of war, we're all the losers, there's no victory We'll shoot to kill and kill your lover, Bm7 E7 A9 A fine by me (A9 D9) War child, victim of political pride Plant the seed, territorial greed Bm7 E7 A9 A Bm7 Mind the war child, we should mind the E7 A9 A war child (A9 D9) 2x Uuuh, uh ... (A9 D9) I spent, I spent last winter in New York, and came upon a man he was sleeping on the streets and homeless, Bm7 E7 A9 A he said "I fought in Vietnam" (A9 D9) Beneath his shirt he wore the mark, he bore th bark with pride Bm7 E7 A two inch deep incision carved, in - to A9 A his side (A9 D9) War child, victim of political pride Plant the seed, territorial greed Bm7 E7 A9 A Bm7 Mind the war child, we should mind the E7 A9 A war child (A9 D9) Who's the loser now, eh? Who's the loser now We're all losers now We're all losers now Bm7 E7 A9 A war child, D9 E7 A9 ...war child
See also: Bryan Ferry - The 'In' Crowd |
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