Chord No More Guns by Angels & Airwaves

Intro A A/G A A/G A A/G A A/G Verse 1 N.C. It's early in the morning N.C. And I'm sitting at the table N.C. Drinking shots of ancient whiskey N.C. 'Cause I don't feel all that stable A A/G A A/G Oh-oh-oh A A/G A A/G Woo Verse 2 N.C. We're in a fucking nightmare N.C. There's a hundred-thousand victims N.C. If we can't protect them safely N.C. Then they die from their complexion Chorus D Oh-oh, first though D Start up the show D Get up and aim 'cause we're ready to go A Oh no, what can we say? G D Where can we play with our guns today? A Oh-oh, like, two down tonight G D Shoot up the streets, gonna die tonight, oh-oh Instrumental A A/G A A/G A A/G A A/G Verse 2 A Violence in the city A And it feels like a coffin A Things seem normal when we're talking A But we're racing to the bottom Chorus D Oh-oh, first though D Start up the show D Get up and aim 'cause we're ready to go A Oh no, what can we say? G D Where can we play with our guns today? A Oh-oh, like, two down tonight G D Shoot up the streets, gonna die tonight A Oh-oh, go, how could you know? G D How do we stay in the hell we made? A Oh-oh, no, get down and pray G D A I think I'll get high like the DEA, oh-oh Solo A A G G Chorus A N.C. Oh yeah, what can we say? N.C. Where can we play with our guns today? N.C. Oh-oh, like, two down tonight D Shoot up the streets, gonna die tonight A Oh-oh, go, how could you know? G D How do we stay in the hell we made? A Oh-oh, no, get down and pray G D A I think I'll get high like the DEA, oh-oh Outro A Oh-oh-oh A Oh-oh A Oh-oh-oh A Woo