The war song    (intro)

 

    G - F

 

  G

War, war is stupid, and people are stupid,

        F

and love means nothing in some strange quarters.

  G

War, war is stupid, and people are stupid,

       F                                                                       G

and I heard them banging on hearts and fingers. War  !

 

                Bm                        C

1. People fill the world with narrow confidence,

               Bm                    C

    like a child at birth, a man with no defense.

                 Bm                         C

    What's mine is my own, I won't give it to you,

           Bm                                   C

    no matter what you say, no matter what you do.

                       D                               C              

    Now we're fighting in our hearts, fighting in the street,

      G                                         - C

    won't somebody help me ?

 

+ CHORUS

 

                Bm                       C

2. Man is far behind in the search for something new,

                Bm                   C

    like a Philistine we're burning witches, too.

             Bm                       C

    This world of fate must be designed for you,

        Bm                                   C

    it matters what you say, it matters what you do.

                       D                               C              

    Now we're fighting in our hearts, fighting in the street,

      G                                         - C

    won't somebody help me ?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                          G                                         - G - F - G - F

+ CHORUS     War war war war war ! (8x)

 

G                                              F

    After the bird has flown he walked ten thousand miles back home.

             G                                          F

    You can't do that to me, no, you can't do that to me.

             G                                          F

    You can't do that to me, no, you can't do that to me.

 

    G     F        G

         War !  War !

 

                Bm                   C

3. In this heart of mine, I find a place for you,

           Bm                       C

    for black or white, for all the children, too.

                       D                               C              

    Now we're fighting in our hearts, fighting in the street,

      G                                         - C

    won't somebody help me ?

 

  G

War, war is stupid, and people are stupid,

        F

and love means nothing In some strange quarters.

  G

War, war is stupid, and people are stupid,

       F

and I heard them banging on hearts and fingers.

 

+repeat  CHORUS (2x) and fade ….

 

    (Culture Club)