Chords for Bob Dylan - Masters of War (Official Audio)

Tempo:
87.8 bpm
Chords used:

Fm

Bb

F

Eb

Gm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Bob Dylan - Masters of War (Official Audio) chords
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Fm
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Bb
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F
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Eb
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Gm
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Fm
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Bb
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F
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To learn Bob Dylan - Masters of War chords with lyrics, focus on the sequence of these chords: Eb, Fm, Bb, Fm, Eb. For best results, commence at 43 BPM and progress to the song's BPM of 88. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: Eb.

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[F] Come, you masters of war, you that build the big guns, you that build the death planes, .
[Eb] you that [Fm] build all the bombs, [F] you [Bb] that hide [F] behind walls, you that hide behind desks.
I just want you to know I can see through your masks.
You that never done [Fm] nothing but fail to destroy, you play with my world like [Bb] it's your [Fm] little toy.
You put a gun in my hand and [Bb] you hide from [Fm] my eyes, and you turn [F] and run farther [Fm] when those fast bullets fly.
Like Judas of old, you lie and deceive.
.
A world war can be won, [Eb] you want me to [Fm] believe.
But I see through your eyes, [Bb] and I see through [Fm] your brain, like I see through the [Eb] water that [F] runs down my [Fm] drain.
[Eb] [Fm] .
You fasten all the triggers for the [Bb] others to [Fm] fire, and then you [Eb] sit back and [Fm] watch [F] when the [Bb] death count [Fm] gets higher.
You hide in your mansion while [Bb] the young [Fm] people's blood [F].
flows out of their bodies and [Fm] is buried in the mud.
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You've thrown the worst fear that can ever be hurled, afraid to bring children into [Bb] [Fm] the world,.
before [Eb] threatening [Fm] my baby, unborn and unnamed.
You ain't worth the blood [Bb] that runs in [Fm] your veins, how much do I know?
.
But to talk out of turn, you must say that I'm young, you must say [Bb] I'm [Fm] unlearned.
But there's one thing I know, I'm younger than you, that even Jesus would never [Bb] forgive [Fm] what you do.
Let me ask you one question, is your money that good?
.
Will it buy you forgiveness?.
[Bb] Do you think that [Fm] it could?.
I think you will find, [Bb] when your death [Fm] takes its toll, .
all the money [F] you [Gm] made will never buy [Fm] back your soul.
And I hope that you die, and your death will come soon.
I'll follow your casket by the pale afternoon, and I'll watch while you lured down to your deathbed, .
and I'll stand over your grave [F] till I'm sure that [Fm] you're dead.

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This song was authored by Bob Dylan.

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