Chords for Linkin Park & Eminem - Soldiers (Uncensored) Music Video [2022]
Tempo:
100.5 bpm
Chords used:
D
Gm
G
Bb
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
Don't you hold your breath, cause I'm not coming down.
[F] Battlefields have left me only scuffed.
[Bb] And floating in the dark, I'm swimming in the sound.
[Am] Voices that should never been apart.
[A]
[G]
To those who can hear me I say, do not despair.
The misery that is not greed,
[Eb] is a human progress.
[D] The hate of men will [C] pass, and dictators die.
[G] And the power they took from the people [Eb] will return.
[D] And so long as men die, [C] liberty will never [Cm] perish.
[Gm] Soldiers, don't give yourselves [Eb] to brutes.
Men who [D] despise you, enslave you, who regiment [C] your lives.
[Cm] Tell you what to do, what to [Gm] think, or what to feel.
Who prey you, [Eb] die at you, treat you like cattle.
[D]
[Gm] Don't give [C] yourselves [Cm] to these unmanned [Gm]
machine men.
[Eb] With machine minds and machine hearts.
[D] You are not machines, [Gm] you are not [C] cowards, you are men.
[Gm] I never, [Eb] you're certainly [D] an ocean.
[Gm] [C] [Gm]
[Eb] Driven by need, [D] couldn't take temptation.
[Cm] [G] You're a scoob, so [Eb] [D] you gotta start coming.
[C] [Gm]
Intimidation, [Eb] let's [D]
go in.
[C] [D]
Now, [N]
[Bb]
[D]
[A] [Bb] pull me up a [Dm] little bit.
Hey yo, shut up and [G] listen.
[D] I'm a soldier.
These shoulders hold up so much, they won't [Gm] budge.
I'll never fall [Am] or fold up.
[Bb] I'm a soldier.
Even if my collarbones crush or [F] crumble, I will never slip or stumble.
[Dm] I'm a soldier.
These shoulders hold up so much, they won't [Gm] budge.
I'll never fall [A] or fold [Bb] up.
I'm a soldier.
Even if my collarbones [F] crush or crumble, I will never stumble.
I spit it slow [D] so these kids know that I'm talking to them.
[G] Give it back to these damn critics and sock it to them.
[Bb] I'm like, uh, with a little bit of pocket flu.
Once [A] I spew it, you become [G] captive.
You can smile, get cool.
[D] You motherfuckers can never do what that guy can do.
[A] Don't even [G] try to be stupid.
Do not listen.
[Bb] You'll never bring your life to calm down to the truth.
I spit [F] that L-E-G [G]-L-O-V-E.
Crap, you're cool.
[D] Dickie Todd listening to some style text on the clock.
[G] Listen to the sound of the can and she [Gm] licks on the cop.
Listen to [Bb] the sound of me spilling my heart through this pig.
[F] Motherfuckers know that I'll never be [G] Marshall again.
Pull the [D] gun at Murphy until I retire my jersey.
Till the [G] fire inside dies and [Gm] expires at 30.
And Lord have [Bb] mercy on any more of these ramblers that burn me.
You put a [F] curse on the [G] authorities and their faces [F] respectfully on my head.
[G] Another [Dm] day, your truth will [Gm] come.
[Am] You're gonna [Bb] pay for what you've, [F] pay for what you've done.
You'll [Dm] give what's yours and face your [E] crime.
[A] You'll tell them [Bb] give me back what's [F] mine.
Give me [D] back what's mine.
[A]
[Bb] [F]
[D] [A]
[Bb] [F]
[Dm] [Gm] You [A] stood on [Bb] the wall.
[F]
Laughed at, [Dm] laughed [Gm] at.
[A] [Bb] [F]
And [G] when [Dm] [A]
[Gm] [Bb]
[F] they came down [Dm] on
[A] [Bb]
[Am] my
Yeah, straighten up little soldier.
You got me?
Turn my mic up louder, I got to say [F] something.
Lightweight, step it aside when we coming.
[C] Feel it in your chest, the syllables get [G] pumping.
People on the street, they panic and start [Am] running.
Words on loose leaf sheet, complete [Dm] coming.
I jump on my mind, I summon the rhyme of [C] dumping.
Healing the blind, I promise to let the [G] sun in.
Sick of the dark ways, we march to the [Am] drumming.
Jump when they tell us that they wanna see [Dm] jumping.
Fuck that, I wanna see fist [C] pumping.
There is something, take back what's yours.
[G] Say something that you know they might attack you for.
[Am] Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before.
[F] Like a stupid standing for what I'm standing [C] for.
Like this war's really just a different brand of [G] war.
Like a designated original famine [Am] war.
Like they understand you in the back of the [Dm] jet.
When you can't put gas in your tank.
These [C] fuckers are laughing their way to the bank and cashing a [G] check.
Asking you to have a passion and [A] have some [Am] respect.
For a leader so nervous in an obvious [Dm] way.
Stuttering and mumbling, for night and future.
[C] Playing the rest of the world, watching at the end of the [G] day.
In the living room laughing [A] like,
You wanna be [Am] sure, I'm a soldier.
[D] [Am] [Em]
[Cm] [Am]
[N]
[Gm]
[D]
[C] [Bb]
[Gm] [Dm] [Gm]
[D]
[Dm] [Gm]
[D] [Dm] [Gm]
[Dm]
Don't you hold your breath, cause I'm not coming down.
[F] Battlefields have left me only scuffed.
[Bb] And floating in the dark, I'm swimming in the sound.
[Am] Voices that should never been apart.
[A]
[G]
To those who can hear me I say, do not despair.
The misery that is not greed,
[Eb] is a human progress.
[D] The hate of men will [C] pass, and dictators die.
[G] And the power they took from the people [Eb] will return.
[D] And so long as men die, [C] liberty will never [Cm] perish.
[Gm] Soldiers, don't give yourselves [Eb] to brutes.
Men who [D] despise you, enslave you, who regiment [C] your lives.
[Cm] Tell you what to do, what to [Gm] think, or what to feel.
Who prey you, [Eb] die at you, treat you like cattle.
[D]
[Gm] Don't give [C] yourselves [Cm] to these unmanned [Gm]
machine men.
[Eb] With machine minds and machine hearts.
[D] You are not machines, [Gm] you are not [C] cowards, you are men.
[Gm] I never, [Eb] you're certainly [D] an ocean.
[Gm] [C] [Gm]
[Eb] Driven by need, [D] couldn't take temptation.
[Cm] [G] You're a scoob, so [Eb] [D] you gotta start coming.
[C] [Gm]
Intimidation, [Eb] let's [D]
go in.
[C] [D]
Now, [N]
[Bb]
[D]
[A] [Bb] pull me up a [Dm] little bit.
Hey yo, shut up and [G] listen.
[D] I'm a soldier.
These shoulders hold up so much, they won't [Gm] budge.
I'll never fall [Am] or fold up.
[Bb] I'm a soldier.
Even if my collarbones crush or [F] crumble, I will never slip or stumble.
[Dm] I'm a soldier.
These shoulders hold up so much, they won't [Gm] budge.
I'll never fall [A] or fold [Bb] up.
I'm a soldier.
Even if my collarbones [F] crush or crumble, I will never stumble.
I spit it slow [D] so these kids know that I'm talking to them.
[G] Give it back to these damn critics and sock it to them.
[Bb] I'm like, uh, with a little bit of pocket flu.
Once [A] I spew it, you become [G] captive.
You can smile, get cool.
[D] You motherfuckers can never do what that guy can do.
[A] Don't even [G] try to be stupid.
Do not listen.
[Bb] You'll never bring your life to calm down to the truth.
I spit [F] that L-E-G [G]-L-O-V-E.
Crap, you're cool.
[D] Dickie Todd listening to some style text on the clock.
[G] Listen to the sound of the can and she [Gm] licks on the cop.
Listen to [Bb] the sound of me spilling my heart through this pig.
[F] Motherfuckers know that I'll never be [G] Marshall again.
Pull the [D] gun at Murphy until I retire my jersey.
Till the [G] fire inside dies and [Gm] expires at 30.
And Lord have [Bb] mercy on any more of these ramblers that burn me.
You put a [F] curse on the [G] authorities and their faces [F] respectfully on my head.
[G] Another [Dm] day, your truth will [Gm] come.
[Am] You're gonna [Bb] pay for what you've, [F] pay for what you've done.
You'll [Dm] give what's yours and face your [E] crime.
[A] You'll tell them [Bb] give me back what's [F] mine.
Give me [D] back what's mine.
[A]
[Bb] [F]
[D] [A]
[Bb] [F]
[Dm] [Gm] You [A] stood on [Bb] the wall.
[F]
Laughed at, [Dm] laughed [Gm] at.
[A] [Bb] [F]
And [G] when [Dm] [A]
[Gm] [Bb]
[F] they came down [Dm] on
[A] [Bb]
[Am] my
Yeah, straighten up little soldier.
You got me?
Turn my mic up louder, I got to say [F] something.
Lightweight, step it aside when we coming.
[C] Feel it in your chest, the syllables get [G] pumping.
People on the street, they panic and start [Am] running.
Words on loose leaf sheet, complete [Dm] coming.
I jump on my mind, I summon the rhyme of [C] dumping.
Healing the blind, I promise to let the [G] sun in.
Sick of the dark ways, we march to the [Am] drumming.
Jump when they tell us that they wanna see [Dm] jumping.
Fuck that, I wanna see fist [C] pumping.
There is something, take back what's yours.
[G] Say something that you know they might attack you for.
[Am] Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before.
[F] Like a stupid standing for what I'm standing [C] for.
Like this war's really just a different brand of [G] war.
Like a designated original famine [Am] war.
Like they understand you in the back of the [Dm] jet.
When you can't put gas in your tank.
These [C] fuckers are laughing their way to the bank and cashing a [G] check.
Asking you to have a passion and [A] have some [Am] respect.
For a leader so nervous in an obvious [Dm] way.
Stuttering and mumbling, for night and future.
[C] Playing the rest of the world, watching at the end of the [G] day.
In the living room laughing [A] like,
You wanna be [Am] sure, I'm a soldier.
[D] [Am] [Em]
[Cm] [Am]
[N]
[Gm]
[D]
[C] [Bb]
[Gm] [Dm] [Gm]
[D]
[Dm] [Gm]
[D] [Dm] [Gm]
[Dm]
Key:
D
Gm
G
Bb
F
D
Gm
G
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Don't you hold your breath, cause I'm not coming _ down.
[F] _ Battlefields have left me only _ scuffed.
_ _ [Bb] And floating in the dark, I'm swimming in the sound.
[Am] Voices that should never been apart.
_ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G]
To those who can hear me I say, do not despair.
The misery that is _ not greed, _ _
_ _ [Eb] is a human progress.
[D] The hate of men will [C] pass, and dictators die.
[G] And the power they took from the people [Eb] will return.
_ [D] And so long as men die, [C] liberty will never [Cm] perish.
_ [Gm] Soldiers, don't give yourselves [Eb] to brutes.
Men who [D] despise you, enslave you, who regiment [C] your lives.
[Cm] Tell you what to do, what to [Gm] think, or what to feel.
Who prey you, [Eb] die at you, treat you like cattle.
[D] _ _
[Gm] _ Don't give [C] yourselves [Cm] to these unmanned [Gm] _
machine men.
[Eb] With machine minds and machine hearts.
[D] You are not machines, [Gm] you are not [C] cowards, you are men.
[Gm] I never, _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ you're certainly [D] an ocean.
_ [Gm] _ _ _ [C] _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ [Eb] Driven by need, [D] couldn't take temptation.
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [G] You're a scoob, so [Eb] _ _ _ _ [D] you gotta start coming.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
Intimidation, [Eb] _ _ let's [D] _
go in.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Now, _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
[A] _ _ _ [Bb] _ pull me up a [Dm] little bit. _
_ Hey yo, shut up and [G] listen.
[D] I'm a soldier.
These shoulders hold up so much, they won't [Gm] budge.
I'll never fall [Am] or fold up.
[Bb] I'm a soldier.
Even if my collarbones crush or [F] crumble, I will never slip or stumble.
[Dm] I'm a soldier.
These shoulders hold up so much, they won't [Gm] budge.
I'll never fall [A] or fold [Bb] up.
I'm a soldier.
Even if my collarbones [F] crush or crumble, I will never stumble.
I spit it slow [D] so these kids know that I'm talking to them.
[G] Give it back to these damn critics and sock it to them.
[Bb] I'm like, uh, with a little bit of pocket flu.
Once [A] I spew it, you become [G] captive.
You can smile, get cool.
[D] You motherfuckers can never do what that guy can do.
[A] Don't even [G] try to be stupid.
Do not listen.
[Bb] You'll never bring your life to calm down to the truth.
I spit [F] that L-E-G [G]-L-O-V-E.
Crap, you're cool.
[D] Dickie Todd listening to some style text on the clock.
[G] Listen to the sound of the can and she [Gm] licks on the cop.
Listen to [Bb] the sound of me spilling my heart through this pig.
[F] Motherfuckers know that I'll never be [G] Marshall again.
Pull the [D] gun at Murphy until I retire my jersey.
Till the [G] fire inside dies and [Gm] expires at 30.
And Lord have [Bb] mercy on any more of these ramblers that burn me.
You put a [F] curse on the [G] authorities and their faces [F] respectfully on my head.
[G] Another [Dm] day, your truth will [Gm] come.
[Am] You're gonna [Bb] pay for what you've, [F] pay for what you've done.
You'll [Dm] give what's yours and face your [E] crime.
[A] You'll tell them [Bb] give me back what's [F] mine.
Give me [D] back what's mine.
_ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] You [A] stood on [Bb] the wall.
_ _ [F] _ _
Laughed at, [Dm] _ laughed [Gm] at. _
_ [A] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
And [G] when _ _ [Dm] _ _ [A] _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[F] they came down [Dm] on _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ my_
Yeah, straighten up little soldier.
_ _ You got me? _ _
_ Turn my mic up louder, I got to say [F] something.
Lightweight, step it aside when we coming.
[C] Feel it in your chest, the syllables get [G] pumping.
People on the street, they panic and start [Am] running.
Words on loose leaf sheet, complete [Dm] coming.
I jump on my mind, I summon the rhyme of [C] dumping.
Healing the blind, I promise to let the [G] sun in.
Sick of the dark ways, we march to the [Am] drumming.
Jump when they tell us that they wanna see [Dm] jumping.
Fuck that, I wanna see fist [C] pumping.
There is something, take back what's yours.
[G] Say something that you know they might attack you for.
[Am] Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before.
[F] Like a stupid standing for what I'm standing [C] for.
Like this war's really just a different brand of [G] war.
Like a designated original famine [Am] war.
Like they understand you in the back of the [Dm] jet.
When you can't put gas in your tank.
These [C] fuckers are laughing their way to the bank and cashing a [G] check.
Asking you to have a passion and [A] have some [Am] respect.
For a leader so nervous in an obvious [Dm] way.
Stuttering and mumbling, for night and future.
[C] Playing the rest of the world, watching at the end of the [G] day.
In the living room laughing [A] like,
You wanna be [Am] sure, I'm a soldier.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [Cm] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Don't you hold your breath, cause I'm not coming _ down.
[F] _ Battlefields have left me only _ scuffed.
_ _ [Bb] And floating in the dark, I'm swimming in the sound.
[Am] Voices that should never been apart.
_ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G]
To those who can hear me I say, do not despair.
The misery that is _ not greed, _ _
_ _ [Eb] is a human progress.
[D] The hate of men will [C] pass, and dictators die.
[G] And the power they took from the people [Eb] will return.
_ [D] And so long as men die, [C] liberty will never [Cm] perish.
_ [Gm] Soldiers, don't give yourselves [Eb] to brutes.
Men who [D] despise you, enslave you, who regiment [C] your lives.
[Cm] Tell you what to do, what to [Gm] think, or what to feel.
Who prey you, [Eb] die at you, treat you like cattle.
[D] _ _
[Gm] _ Don't give [C] yourselves [Cm] to these unmanned [Gm] _
machine men.
[Eb] With machine minds and machine hearts.
[D] You are not machines, [Gm] you are not [C] cowards, you are men.
[Gm] I never, _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ you're certainly [D] an ocean.
_ [Gm] _ _ _ [C] _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ [Eb] Driven by need, [D] couldn't take temptation.
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [G] You're a scoob, so [Eb] _ _ _ _ [D] you gotta start coming.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
Intimidation, [Eb] _ _ let's [D] _
go in.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Now, _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
[A] _ _ _ [Bb] _ pull me up a [Dm] little bit. _
_ Hey yo, shut up and [G] listen.
[D] I'm a soldier.
These shoulders hold up so much, they won't [Gm] budge.
I'll never fall [Am] or fold up.
[Bb] I'm a soldier.
Even if my collarbones crush or [F] crumble, I will never slip or stumble.
[Dm] I'm a soldier.
These shoulders hold up so much, they won't [Gm] budge.
I'll never fall [A] or fold [Bb] up.
I'm a soldier.
Even if my collarbones [F] crush or crumble, I will never stumble.
I spit it slow [D] so these kids know that I'm talking to them.
[G] Give it back to these damn critics and sock it to them.
[Bb] I'm like, uh, with a little bit of pocket flu.
Once [A] I spew it, you become [G] captive.
You can smile, get cool.
[D] You motherfuckers can never do what that guy can do.
[A] Don't even [G] try to be stupid.
Do not listen.
[Bb] You'll never bring your life to calm down to the truth.
I spit [F] that L-E-G [G]-L-O-V-E.
Crap, you're cool.
[D] Dickie Todd listening to some style text on the clock.
[G] Listen to the sound of the can and she [Gm] licks on the cop.
Listen to [Bb] the sound of me spilling my heart through this pig.
[F] Motherfuckers know that I'll never be [G] Marshall again.
Pull the [D] gun at Murphy until I retire my jersey.
Till the [G] fire inside dies and [Gm] expires at 30.
And Lord have [Bb] mercy on any more of these ramblers that burn me.
You put a [F] curse on the [G] authorities and their faces [F] respectfully on my head.
[G] Another [Dm] day, your truth will [Gm] come.
[Am] You're gonna [Bb] pay for what you've, [F] pay for what you've done.
You'll [Dm] give what's yours and face your [E] crime.
[A] You'll tell them [Bb] give me back what's [F] mine.
Give me [D] back what's mine.
_ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] You [A] stood on [Bb] the wall.
_ _ [F] _ _
Laughed at, [Dm] _ laughed [Gm] at. _
_ [A] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
And [G] when _ _ [Dm] _ _ [A] _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[F] they came down [Dm] on _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ my_
Yeah, straighten up little soldier.
_ _ You got me? _ _
_ Turn my mic up louder, I got to say [F] something.
Lightweight, step it aside when we coming.
[C] Feel it in your chest, the syllables get [G] pumping.
People on the street, they panic and start [Am] running.
Words on loose leaf sheet, complete [Dm] coming.
I jump on my mind, I summon the rhyme of [C] dumping.
Healing the blind, I promise to let the [G] sun in.
Sick of the dark ways, we march to the [Am] drumming.
Jump when they tell us that they wanna see [Dm] jumping.
Fuck that, I wanna see fist [C] pumping.
There is something, take back what's yours.
[G] Say something that you know they might attack you for.
[Am] Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before.
[F] Like a stupid standing for what I'm standing [C] for.
Like this war's really just a different brand of [G] war.
Like a designated original famine [Am] war.
Like they understand you in the back of the [Dm] jet.
When you can't put gas in your tank.
These [C] fuckers are laughing their way to the bank and cashing a [G] check.
Asking you to have a passion and [A] have some [Am] respect.
For a leader so nervous in an obvious [Dm] way.
Stuttering and mumbling, for night and future.
[C] Playing the rest of the world, watching at the end of the [G] day.
In the living room laughing [A] like,
You wanna be [Am] sure, I'm a soldier.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [Cm] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _