War Paint

A few notes: 1. It can be played in Bb or with a capo on 3 in G Major. If you're playing with a capo and don't know any transposition follow the chart. Bb, play G major F, play D major Gm, play E minor Eb, play C major Eb/D, play C/B 2. I prefer to play a Fsus4 instead of an F, but it's personal taste. Intro ------ Bb F Gm Eb x2 Verse ------ [Pretty Much Repeat F Eb to Gm the whole verse, except for the last time play F to Eb. Look below for timing] F Eb I was starting to shake Gm From the days I've been up There's a lot on my plate F Eb And the ones I loved stopped answering Gm They left me to find my self In my own hate F Eb Gm I work all alone with a cynical taste And the day I get out F Is the day I'll be made Eb I was cut out of stone Gm And carved with a blade F Head down with all of my hardships Eb There's nothing too strong Gm That I cant face F Don't stop 'till you finally have it Eb It should be more like a habit Chorus ------ Repeat Bb F Gm to Eb the whole Chorus, see below for timing Bb Come down, F All the fighting's over Gm Eb I let you breathe your own air Bb F Gm I will set my arms down in a corner Eb When I turn around Bb F You will tell me how you're up now Gm From your dream of clovers Eb Said, "not a thing will compare Bb F Gm To the sense you give me, and disorder Eb When you turn around F And I can't breathe" Verse ------ This verse is kind of wierd, it requires a little bit of memorization FEGGm FEGGm FEGGm There wasn't a trace F Of the war letting up Eb And the days went on late Gm I struggled F And I fell to solid ground Eb It led me to my escape F Eb Now here I am outside of your gate I was hoping you could Chorus ------ Bb F Gm Eb again Come down, All the fighting's over I let you breathe your own air I will set my arms down in a corner When I turn around You will tell me how you're up now From your dream of clovers Said, "not a thing will compare To the sense you give me, and disorder When you turn around And I can't breathe" Bridge ------ Listen to the song to get this part EEb/D EEBbD EEb/D Gm EEb/D Well, I came to say sorry EEBbD I shouldn't have left EEb/D Gm But my bitterness got to me Before you did EEb/D And now I'm laying in gardens EEBbD Where we start over again EEb/D Gm I know that you got me And this is it EEb/D EEb/D Chorus Repeat Bb F Gm Eb. End on Bb. Come down, All the fighting's over I let you breathe your own air I will set my arms down in a corner When I turn around You will tell me how you're up now From your dream of clovers Said, "not a thing will compare To the sense you give me, and disorder When you turn around And I can't breathe"