Intro:
A#/B B B B
A#/B B B B
A#/B
I was lost for a while
A#/B
I was knee deep in denial
D#/E
I was lost for a while
A#/B
Without my stride my step my style
A#/B
It took a lot of digging up bones in my backyard nightly
A#/B
I'm half a bottle in I'm just now feeling feisty
D#/E
A few things could slip so you'll have to forgive me
A#/B
No more walking the line I'm getting downright frisky
C# D#
I've kept it clean, but now it's high time
E B
For every dirty, awful word
C# D#
You've had your chance to make your peace
D#m G#
But now I'm gonna make sure this hurts
F#
Yeah, this is Shock.
E
This is Awe.
B
This is War.
B
This is the 'Fuck You' to Richard Reines
Who told me I should lose some weight
E
Come to think of it, Payne, you too
B
You screwed our fans, so we screwed you
F# E
And up to this point, I think we've been pretty cool
B
About losing tours to bands with only half of our pull
F# E
I wouldn't call it bitter, but I've grown to feel slighted
B
There's a party going on, we're living life uninvited
C# D#
I've kept it clean, but now it's high time
E B
For every dirty, awful word
C# D#
You've had your chance to make your peace
D#m G#
But now I'm gonna make sure this hurts
F#
Yeah, this is Shock.
E
This is Awe.
B
This is War.
F#
Yeah, this is Shock.
E
This is Awe.
B
This is War.
