War Ukulele chords by Sleeping With Sirens

Tuning: G C E A (G C E A)

Key: Dm

Difficulty: Intermediate

Intro:
Dm C F C X2

Verse 1:
Dm                  C    F                C
   This house of lies is stained in blood
Dm                  C     F        C
   Geen tearing down our monuments
Dm                 C    F              C
   And now our hope has turned to fear
Dm                  C           F        C
   And it all seems so unclear

Dm                C    F           C
   A brother kills his own tonight
Dm                  C    F                C
   When will we know our wrong from right?
Dm                     C      F
   To me it seems that we have lost our sight
   C           Dm           C   F
   When we're blinded by our rights
 Bb
(And this is so surreal)


Chorus:
          F                     C
               E                     G
There's a cold hard rain on the mountain top
      Dm                      Bb
Like a speeding train that'll never stop
       F                     C
Just a twist of a knife for a bastard son
       Dm                 Bb                 Dm
It's a mother's love in a war that can't be won
Dm    F               C      Dm    C
In a war that can't be wooooooooooooooon


Verse 2:
F             C         Dm             C
  Poison water from the well to drink
Dm               C     F               C
  Shots rain down in our city streets
Dm                 C   Dm            C
  And are we the land of the free?
F            C     Dm           C
  Was it made for you and me?
Bb
(And this is so surreal)


Chorus:
          F                     C
               E                     G
There's a cold hard rain on the mountain top
      Dm                      Bb
Like a speeding train that'll never stop
       F                     C
Just a twist of a knife for a bastard son
       Dm                 Bb                 Dm
It's a mother's love in a war that can't be won
Dm    F               C      Dm    C
In a war that can't be wooooooooooooooon

Bb F X2

Gridge:
F
Take the weight off your shoulders
    C
Our crosses to bear
          Dm
There's a black sun rising
        Bb
You can feel it in the air
        F                     C
When we make our way to those pearly gates
        Dm
Will we walk right in?
F
This is judgement day


Chorus:
          F                     C
               E                     G
There's a cold hard rain on the mountain top
      Dm                      Bb
Like a speeding train that'll never stop
       F                     C
Just a twist of a knife for a bastard son
       Dm                 Bb                 Dm
It's a mother's love in a war that can't be won
Dm    F               C      Dm    C
In a war that can't be wooooooooooooooon
Dm         Bb
It cant be won