Chords for Lost Dog Street Band, "War Inside of Me," // GemsOnVHS™
Tempo:
136.2 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
Em
D
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] Song's about becoming a better person, better man than I was.
[Em] All of my addictions and selfishness and pride and [G] lies.
[C] There's a war inside of yourself.
[G] [C] You gotta [G] choose and fight for who you wanna be.
[C]
[Em] [D]
[G] [D] [G]
[C] [Em]
[D] [C]
[G]
I could've woke yesterday in the grave
[Em] Could've choked on the smoke from my father's flame
[G] But [C] there's no need to stoke
There's a southern wind [G] blowing this way
Don't dare me to do it all, though
I'll [Em] trade these pounds of flesh for a miserable ghost
[G] [C] And not much will change, but the way that you [G] see me will, though
And [C] I see it come [G] clean in [Em] my head
[G]
And I don't [D] believe, [G] but I like [C] to pretend
[Em] That the war [B] inside of [G] me [C] will kill the man [G] I've been
[C]
[Em] [D]
[G] [D] [G]
[C] [Em]
[G] [B] [G] [C]
[G]
Sickness has poisoned my time
[Em] And I've searched for a cure, and it blinded my sight
[G] [C] And I'm almost sure that I've had my fill for [G] one life
And everything good was a lie
All my [Em] friends turned to snakes, and love turned to spite
[C] And I held the blame, cause you couldn't [G] carry its size
[C] And I see it come [G] clean in [Em] my head
And [G] I don't believe, but I like [C] to pretend
[Em] That the war [B] inside of me [G] [C] will kill the [G] man I've been
That [Em] the war inside [B] of [C] me will kill [G] the man I've been
So [Em] Ben writes the songs [D] in your guys' [G] band
And I feel like a lot of them are [Em] probably pretty personal
It hits pretty [C] hard, it hits pretty hard for a while
And then I get used to playing the songs
[G] And it's a little bit easier to present
After the initial wave of emotion of [C] the song has [D]
kind of [Em] passed
Not to say that they [G] don't still hold a very [D] big depth
[G]
But [C] it gets easier
And once you [Em]
play that song out, it's the world
[C] It's not even mine [G] to [Bb] attach all my emotion to anymore
Has there ever been one where you're like, I'm not going to play that?
Yeah
I'm not going to sing that?
Yeah, definitely Really?
Definitely
Okay, so now everybody's going to know there's a secret catalog of songs
Too personal to have to come off someday
Yeah, he has a
[Em] All of my addictions and selfishness and pride and [G] lies.
[C] There's a war inside of yourself.
[G] [C] You gotta [G] choose and fight for who you wanna be.
[C]
[Em] [D]
[G] [D] [G]
[C] [Em]
[D] [C]
[G]
I could've woke yesterday in the grave
[Em] Could've choked on the smoke from my father's flame
[G] But [C] there's no need to stoke
There's a southern wind [G] blowing this way
Don't dare me to do it all, though
I'll [Em] trade these pounds of flesh for a miserable ghost
[G] [C] And not much will change, but the way that you [G] see me will, though
And [C] I see it come [G] clean in [Em] my head
[G]
And I don't [D] believe, [G] but I like [C] to pretend
[Em] That the war [B] inside of [G] me [C] will kill the man [G] I've been
[C]
[Em] [D]
[G] [D] [G]
[C] [Em]
[G] [B] [G] [C]
[G]
Sickness has poisoned my time
[Em] And I've searched for a cure, and it blinded my sight
[G] [C] And I'm almost sure that I've had my fill for [G] one life
And everything good was a lie
All my [Em] friends turned to snakes, and love turned to spite
[C] And I held the blame, cause you couldn't [G] carry its size
[C] And I see it come [G] clean in [Em] my head
And [G] I don't believe, but I like [C] to pretend
[Em] That the war [B] inside of me [G] [C] will kill the [G] man I've been
That [Em] the war inside [B] of [C] me will kill [G] the man I've been
So [Em] Ben writes the songs [D] in your guys' [G] band
And I feel like a lot of them are [Em] probably pretty personal
It hits pretty [C] hard, it hits pretty hard for a while
And then I get used to playing the songs
[G] And it's a little bit easier to present
After the initial wave of emotion of [C] the song has [D]
kind of [Em] passed
Not to say that they [G] don't still hold a very [D] big depth
[G]
But [C] it gets easier
And once you [Em]
play that song out, it's the world
[C] It's not even mine [G] to [Bb] attach all my emotion to anymore
Has there ever been one where you're like, I'm not going to play that?
Yeah
I'm not going to sing that?
Yeah, definitely Really?
Definitely
Okay, so now everybody's going to know there's a secret catalog of songs
Too personal to have to come off someday
Yeah, he has a
Key:
G
C
Em
D
B
G
C
Em
[G] _ Song's about becoming _ _ a better person, _ better man than I was. _ _
[Em] All of my addictions and selfishness and pride and [G] lies.
[C] There's a war inside of yourself.
_ [G] _ _ [C] You gotta [G] choose and fight for who you wanna be. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I could've woke yesterday in the grave _
_ _ [Em] Could've choked on the smoke from my father's flame
[G] But [C] there's no need to stoke
There's a southern wind [G] blowing this way
_ Don't _ _ _ _ _ _ _ dare me to do it all, though _
I'll [Em] trade these pounds of flesh for a miserable ghost
[G] [C] And not much will change, but the way that you [G] see me will, though _ _ _ _
_ _ And [C] I see it come [G] clean in [Em] my head
_ _ _ [G]
And I don't [D] believe, [G] but I like [C] to pretend
_ _ [Em] That the war [B] inside of [G] me [C] will kill the man [G] I've been _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [G] _ _ [B] _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Sickness has poisoned my time _
_ [Em] And I've searched for a cure, and it blinded my sight
[G] [C] And I'm almost sure that I've had my fill for [G] one life _ _ _
_ _ _ _ And everything good was a lie
_ All my [Em] friends turned to snakes, and love turned to spite
[C] And I held the blame, cause you couldn't [G] carry its size _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] And I see it come [G] clean in [Em] my head
_ And [G] _ I don't believe, but I like [C] to pretend
_ _ _ [Em] That the war [B] inside of me [G] [C] will kill the [G] man I've been
_ That _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] the war inside [B] of [C] me will kill [G] the man I've _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ been
So [Em] Ben writes the songs [D] in your guys' [G] band
And I feel like a lot of them are [Em] probably pretty personal _ _ _ _
It hits pretty [C] hard, it hits pretty hard for a while
And then I get used to playing the songs
[G] And it's a little bit easier to present
After the initial wave of emotion of [C] the song has [D]
kind of [Em] passed
Not to say that they [G] don't still hold a very [D] big depth
[G] _
But [C] it gets easier
And once you _ [Em]
play that song out, it's the world
[C] It's not even mine [G] to _ _ [Bb] attach all my emotion to anymore
Has there ever been one where you're like, I'm not going to play that?
Yeah
I'm not going to sing that?
Yeah, definitely Really?
Definitely
Okay, so now everybody's going to know there's a secret catalog of songs
Too personal to have to come off someday
Yeah, he has a
[Em] All of my addictions and selfishness and pride and [G] lies.
[C] There's a war inside of yourself.
_ [G] _ _ [C] You gotta [G] choose and fight for who you wanna be. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I could've woke yesterday in the grave _
_ _ [Em] Could've choked on the smoke from my father's flame
[G] But [C] there's no need to stoke
There's a southern wind [G] blowing this way
_ Don't _ _ _ _ _ _ _ dare me to do it all, though _
I'll [Em] trade these pounds of flesh for a miserable ghost
[G] [C] And not much will change, but the way that you [G] see me will, though _ _ _ _
_ _ And [C] I see it come [G] clean in [Em] my head
_ _ _ [G]
And I don't [D] believe, [G] but I like [C] to pretend
_ _ [Em] That the war [B] inside of [G] me [C] will kill the man [G] I've been _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [G] _ _ [B] _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Sickness has poisoned my time _
_ [Em] And I've searched for a cure, and it blinded my sight
[G] [C] And I'm almost sure that I've had my fill for [G] one life _ _ _
_ _ _ _ And everything good was a lie
_ All my [Em] friends turned to snakes, and love turned to spite
[C] And I held the blame, cause you couldn't [G] carry its size _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] And I see it come [G] clean in [Em] my head
_ And [G] _ I don't believe, but I like [C] to pretend
_ _ _ [Em] That the war [B] inside of me [G] [C] will kill the [G] man I've been
_ That _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] the war inside [B] of [C] me will kill [G] the man I've _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ been
So [Em] Ben writes the songs [D] in your guys' [G] band
And I feel like a lot of them are [Em] probably pretty personal _ _ _ _
It hits pretty [C] hard, it hits pretty hard for a while
And then I get used to playing the songs
[G] And it's a little bit easier to present
After the initial wave of emotion of [C] the song has [D]
kind of [Em] passed
Not to say that they [G] don't still hold a very [D] big depth
[G] _
But [C] it gets easier
And once you _ [Em]
play that song out, it's the world
[C] It's not even mine [G] to _ _ [Bb] attach all my emotion to anymore
Has there ever been one where you're like, I'm not going to play that?
Yeah
I'm not going to sing that?
Yeah, definitely Really?
Definitely
Okay, so now everybody's going to know there's a secret catalog of songs
Too personal to have to come off someday
Yeah, he has a