Child Soldier Rebellion Chords by Rasputina, Rasputina
Tempo:
68.05 bpm
Chords used:
D
Am
G
A
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Am]
[A]
[Am]
I'm waiting for [G] airships that [D] never [Am] arrive.
Classes on [G] suitcases, [E] novelty [Am] knives.
They [D] aimlessly wandered the beach all that [Am] day.
Eventually [D] most of them shuffled [Am] away.
A
[D] matchbox [C] bears my [Dm] picture.
[D] It details the reward for my capture.
[F#] Not one person [G] here has helped me.
[D] Reads the caption under my picture, see?
[A] The [A#] young about [A] more fearless.
They were [G] betrayed by merchants who [A] had offered seven shifts.
We were [A#] maimed, [A] tortured, and kidnapped.
They cut [G] off [Am] ears, limbs, and lips.
60 [D] [G]
[F#] [C] [D] [F#] [D],000 [Dm] households gather under the [F#] streetlight
as K-Stings plays us [D] some piano.
[Am] Oh, ay-oh, oh, ay-oh, oh, ay-oh.
All my [C] tears were [G] making the [F#] news.
Thoughts been [D] written in tears.
[Am] They will [G] know there's no way to excuse [F#] the lies that were [D] used
to force them to fight.
[E] Men [A] into the red take clothing, [E] and [A] officers' souls.
He says this will make for a victorious battle.
[Am] It's a magical storm.
[G] [D] [G] Manuel [D] would stand at the ground [G] as he [D] fumbles with his [G] tassels on his [D] boots.
He can still hear the sound [A] of many rebel groups [C#] or the government minister
[D] who even fighting for no one ever had no idea.
[A]
[Am] [Dm]
[A] [Am]
I [Dm]
[Am]
[Em] wish all
[Am] [D] [Am]
[Em] [C] [G]
[C] [Em] [Am] [D] [Am] the children from the small to the big and the silver
all the children from the big and the silver
[Cm]
[A]
[Am]
I'm waiting for [G] airships that [D] never [Am] arrive.
Classes on [G] suitcases, [E] novelty [Am] knives.
They [D] aimlessly wandered the beach all that [Am] day.
Eventually [D] most of them shuffled [Am] away.
A
[D] matchbox [C] bears my [Dm] picture.
[D] It details the reward for my capture.
[F#] Not one person [G] here has helped me.
[D] Reads the caption under my picture, see?
[A] The [A#] young about [A] more fearless.
They were [G] betrayed by merchants who [A] had offered seven shifts.
We were [A#] maimed, [A] tortured, and kidnapped.
They cut [G] off [Am] ears, limbs, and lips.
60 [D] [G]
[F#] [C] [D] [F#] [D],000 [Dm] households gather under the [F#] streetlight
as K-Stings plays us [D] some piano.
[Am] Oh, ay-oh, oh, ay-oh, oh, ay-oh.
All my [C] tears were [G] making the [F#] news.
Thoughts been [D] written in tears.
[Am] They will [G] know there's no way to excuse [F#] the lies that were [D] used
to force them to fight.
[E] Men [A] into the red take clothing, [E] and [A] officers' souls.
He says this will make for a victorious battle.
[Am] It's a magical storm.
[G] [D] [G] Manuel [D] would stand at the ground [G] as he [D] fumbles with his [G] tassels on his [D] boots.
He can still hear the sound [A] of many rebel groups [C#] or the government minister
[D] who even fighting for no one ever had no idea.
[A]
[Am] [Dm]
[A] [Am]
I [Dm]
[Am]
[Em] wish all
[Am] [D] [Am]
[Em] [C] [G]
[C] [Em] [Am] [D] [Am] the children from the small to the big and the silver
all the children from the big and the silver
[Cm]
Key:
D
Am
G
A
F#
D
Am
G
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm waiting for [G] airships that [D] never [Am] arrive.
Classes on [G] suitcases, [E] novelty [Am] knives.
They [D] aimlessly wandered the beach all that [Am] day.
Eventually [D] most of them shuffled [Am] away.
_ _ A _ _ _
[D] matchbox [C] bears my [Dm] picture.
[D] It details the reward for my capture.
[F#] Not one person [G] here has helped me.
[D] Reads the caption under my picture, see?
[A] The [A#] young about [A] more fearless.
They were [G] betrayed by merchants who [A] had offered seven shifts.
We were [A#] maimed, [A] tortured, and kidnapped.
They cut [G] off [Am] ears, limbs, and lips.
_ 60 _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
[F#] _ [C] _ _ [D] _ [F#] [D],000 [Dm] households gather under the [F#] streetlight
as K-Stings plays us [D] some piano.
_ [Am] Oh, ay-oh, oh, ay-oh, oh, ay-oh.
_ _ All my [C] tears were [G] making the [F#] news.
Thoughts been [D] written in tears.
[Am] They will [G] know there's no way to excuse [F#] the lies that were [D] used
to force them to fight.
[E] Men [A] into the red take clothing, [E] and [A] officers' souls.
He says this will make for a victorious battle.
[Am] It's a magical storm. _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ [D] _ [G] Manuel [D] would stand at the ground [G] as he [D] fumbles with his [G] tassels on his [D] boots.
He can still hear the sound [A] of many rebel groups [C#] or the government minister
[D] who even fighting for no one ever had no idea.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
I [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ wish all _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ [D] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
[C] _ [Em] _ [Am] _ _ _ [D] _ [Am] the children from the small to the big and the silver
all _ _ the children from the big and the silver
_ [Cm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm waiting for [G] airships that [D] never [Am] arrive.
Classes on [G] suitcases, [E] novelty [Am] knives.
They [D] aimlessly wandered the beach all that [Am] day.
Eventually [D] most of them shuffled [Am] away.
_ _ A _ _ _
[D] matchbox [C] bears my [Dm] picture.
[D] It details the reward for my capture.
[F#] Not one person [G] here has helped me.
[D] Reads the caption under my picture, see?
[A] The [A#] young about [A] more fearless.
They were [G] betrayed by merchants who [A] had offered seven shifts.
We were [A#] maimed, [A] tortured, and kidnapped.
They cut [G] off [Am] ears, limbs, and lips.
_ 60 _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
[F#] _ [C] _ _ [D] _ [F#] [D],000 [Dm] households gather under the [F#] streetlight
as K-Stings plays us [D] some piano.
_ [Am] Oh, ay-oh, oh, ay-oh, oh, ay-oh.
_ _ All my [C] tears were [G] making the [F#] news.
Thoughts been [D] written in tears.
[Am] They will [G] know there's no way to excuse [F#] the lies that were [D] used
to force them to fight.
[E] Men [A] into the red take clothing, [E] and [A] officers' souls.
He says this will make for a victorious battle.
[Am] It's a magical storm. _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ [D] _ [G] Manuel [D] would stand at the ground [G] as he [D] fumbles with his [G] tassels on his [D] boots.
He can still hear the sound [A] of many rebel groups [C#] or the government minister
[D] who even fighting for no one ever had no idea.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
I [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ wish all _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ [D] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
[C] _ [Em] _ [Am] _ _ _ [D] _ [Am] the children from the small to the big and the silver
all _ _ the children from the big and the silver
_ [Cm] _ _ _