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CAPO: 3rd FRET

INTRO:
[D] [Em] [D] [Em]

VERSE:
Oh I k[D]now, I know, I know
All the songs you write are ab[Em]out me
But you ch[D]anged the names

So I can't stake my claim
You're so gr[Em]eedy
And I k[D]now, I know, I know
That you think you're a much better w[Em]riter
And that mi[D]ght be true

But what I've got on you
Is I'm a f[Em]ighter

CHORUS:
This is w[D]ar
My fingers are s[Em]ore
So far from the t[D]op
But I refuse to s[G]top
Got shakers in my e[D]ardrums
Bossing like a [Em]new gun
Baby, when it's a[D]ll done
You won't mind that I've [G]won
This is a b[D]attle
You are the p[Em]rize
Put down that p[D]iano
Let's start our l[G]ives
You've got more s[D]oldiers
But I've got more p[Em]assion
And I'm right beh[D]ind you
Just gaining tr[G]action
POW! POW! POW! P[D]OW!
BANG! BANG! BANG![Em] BANG!
POW! POW! POW! P[D]OW!
BANG! BANG! BANG![Em] BANG!

VERSE:
And I k[D]now, I know, I know
About the lovers in your bulletproof l[Em]ining
They don't int[D]imidate
They're just too bit-ah late and bad t[Em]iming
And I kn[D]ow, I know, I know
You've got your battle plan mapped out in [Em]inches
But I'm not sc[D]ared of you
I'm jumping right into these Brooklyn t[Em]renches

CHORUS:
This is w[D]ar
My fingers are s[Em]ore
I might be a m[D]asochist
Just asking for m[G]ore
Cause this stage is like a st[D]andoff
And you're pretty t[Em]ough
I'm bruised and bl[D]oody
BUT I'LL NEVER GIVE [G]UP!
This is a b[D]attle
You are the p[Em]rize
Put down that p[D]iano
And come to my s[G]ide
We'll sing songs tog[D]ether
I'll hold your h[Em]and
Make perfect-pitched b[D]abies
And form a b[G]and[D][G][D][G]

VERSE:
[D]I don't really want,
I don't really wanna fight no m[Em]ore
I'm sw[D]eating in the sun
Camped out with ammo at your d[Em]oor

Uh-oor, uh-oor, uh-oor, oh
[D]I don't really want,
I don't really wanna fight no m[Em]ore
I just c[D]an't be beat

So I will stand the heat
Until your love, your love is s[Em]ure

Baby, this is war

OUTRO:
[D] BANG! BANG! BANG![Em] BANG!
POW! POW! POW! P[D]OW!
BANG! BANG! BANG![Em] BANG!
POW! POW! POW! P[D]OW!
BANG! BANG! BANG![Em] BANG!
POW! POW! POW! P[D]OW!
BANG! BANG! BANG![Em] BANG!


CAPO: NONE

SONG: THIS IS WAR
ARTIST: EMILY KINNEY
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: [email protected]

THIS IS WAR
EMILY KINNEY

CAPO: NONE

INTRO:
[F] [Gm] [F] [Gm]

VERSE:
Oh I k[F]now, I know, I know
All the songs you write are a[Gm]bout me
But you ch[F]anged the names

So I can't stake my claim
You're so gr[Gm]eedy
And I k[F]now, I know, I know
That you think you're a much better w[Gm]riter
And that mi[F]ght be true

But what I've got on you
Is I'm a f[Gm]ighter

CHORUS:
This is w[F]ar
My fingers are s[Gm]ore
So far from the t[F]op
But I refuse to s[Bb]top
Got shakers in my e[F]ardrums
Bossing like a [Gm]new gun
Baby, when it's a[F]ll done
You won't mind that I've [Bb]won
This is a b[F]attle
You are the p[Gm]rize
Put down that p[F]iano
Let's start our l[Bb]ives
You've got more s[F]oldiers
But I've got more p[Gm]assion
And I'm right beh[F]ind you
Just gaining tr[Bb]action
POW! POW! POW! P[F]OW!
BANG! BANG! BANG![Gm] BANG!
POW! POW! POW! P[F]OW!
BANG! BANG! BANG![Gm] BANG!

VERSE:
And I k[F]now, I know, I know
About the lovers in your bulletproof l[Gm]ining
They don't int[F]imidate
They're just too bit-ah late and bad t[Gm]iming
And I kn[F]ow, I know, I know
You've got your battle plan mapped out in [Gm]inches
But I'm not sc[F]ared of you
I'm jumping right into these Brooklyn t[Gm]renches

CHORUS:
This is w[F]ar
My fingers are s[Gm]ore
I might be a m[F]asochist
Just asking for m[Bb]ore
Cause this stage is like a st[F]andoff
And you're pretty t[Gm]ough
I'm bruised and bl[F]oody
BUT I'LL NEVER GIVE [Bb]UP!
This is a b[F]attle
You are the p[Gm]rize
Put down that p[F]iano
And come to my s[Bb]ide
We'll sing songs tog[F]ether
I'll hold your h[Gm]and
Make perfect-pitched b[F]abies
And form a b[Bb]and[F][Bb][F][Bb]

VERSE:
[F]I don't really want,
I don't really wanna fight no m[Gm]ore
I'm sw[F]eating in the sun
Camped out with ammo at your d[Gm]oor

Uh-oor, uh-oor, uh-oor, oh
[F]I don't really want,
I don't really wanna fight no m[Gm]ore
I just c[F]an't be beat

So I will stand the heat
Until your love, your love is s[Gm]ure

Baby, this is war

OUTRO:
[F] BANG! BANG! BANG![Gm] BANG!
POW! POW! POW! P[F]OW!
BANG! BANG! BANG![Gm] BANG!
POW! POW! POW! P[F]OW!
BANG! BANG! BANG![Gm] BANG!
POW! POW! POW! P[F]OW!
BANG! BANG! BANG![Gm] BANG!