Jesse Welles – War Isnt Murder (Guitar Intro)

Capo 4
Key
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Chords

[Chords he uses for finger-picking]
   C  C/G  Am  Am/E  G  G7  F  F/C  F7  F7/C  A7  D7
e -0---0----0---0----3---1--1---1---1----1--------2--
B -1---1----1---1----0---0--1---1---4----4----2---1--
G -0---0----2---2----0---0--2---2---2----2----0---2--
D -2---2----2---2----0---3--3---3---3----3----2---0--
A -3---3----0--------2---2------3--------3----0------
E -----3--------0----3---3---------------------------

[Typical picking pattern on verses, best I can tell]
   C   C/G      C  C/G   
e ------------------------
B -1-----1-----1-----1----
G --0-0----0----0-0----0--
D ---2----2------2----2---
A -3-----------3----------
E -----3-----------3------

[Intro]
   C  C/G   C  C/G   C   C/G    C  C/G
e ------3--------3----------3-------3-------
B --------1--------1----1-----1-------1-----
G ---0---0--------0---0------0----0--0------
D --2--------2---------2---------2----------
A -3--------3--------3----------3-----------
E ----3--------3----------3--------3--------
[Verse 1]
C         C/G     C              C/G
War isn't murder, good men don't die

C              C/G                C     C/G
Children don't starve and all the women survive

Am        Am/E    Am                Am/E
War isn't murder, that's  what they say

            Am           Am/E   Am        Am/E
When you're fighting the Devil, murder's okay

G                                G7
War isn't murder, they're called casualties

G7
There ain't a veteran, With a good night's sleep
[Chorus 1]
                 F    F/C              F7   F7/C
Let's talk about dead people, I mean a dead people

                    C          (C     B    A#)  A7
The dead don't feel honor, they don't feel that brave

                 D7                                G
They don't feel avenged, they're lucky if they got gravеs

               C                        A7
Call your dead mother, ask her whеn she died

                D7                   G
It's a deathly silence on the other line

               F               F/C               Fm
The dead don't talk, but their children don't forget

               C              (C    B     A#) A7
So in 20 short years, you can live to regret that
[Verse 2]
C         C/G     C                C/G
War isn't murder, there's money at stake

           C        C/G              C     C/G
Hell, even Kushner agrees, it's good real estate

Am        Am/E    Am         Am/E
War isn't murder, ask Netanyahu

           Am        Am/E        Am       Am/E
He's got a psalm for that, and a bomb for you

G                                    G7
War isn't murder, it's an old desert faith

G7
It's a nation state sanctioned righteous hate
[Chorus 2]
                 F    F/C              F7   F7/C
Let's talk about dead people, I mean a dead people

             C               (C  B      A#) A7
If war isn't murder, it's the Vengeance of God

                     D7                                 G
If you can't see the bodies, they don't bloat when they rot

                    C                             A7
And the flies don't swarm, and the children don't cry

             D7                     G
If war isn't murder, good men don't die

        F        F/C             Fm
So in a short 20 years, when you vacation the Strip

             C                   (C B  A#) A7
Try not and think about the dead,

    D7     G    C     C/G  C  C/G  C  C/G   C  C/G
And have a nice trip
[Verse 3]
C         C/G               C        C/G
War isn't murder, We should all give thanks

         C    C/G            C          C/G
I saw it on a movie, give it up for Tom Hanks

Am        Am/E               Am           Am/E
War isn't murder, they don't ship out the poor

        Am           Am/E        Am          Am/E
And the bullets they fire, ain't part of the cure

G                           G7
War isn't murder, land is a right

G7
But the banks called dibs, it's something you can't fight
[Chorus 3]
                 F    F/C              F7   F7/C
Let's talk about dead people, I mean a dead people

                    C          (C     B    A#)  A7
The dead don't feel honor, they don't feel that brave

                D7                                  G
They don't feel avenged, they're lucky if they got graves

               C                        A7
Call your dead mother, ask her when she died

               D7                   G
It's a deathly silence on the other line

       F         F/C          Fm
It's a dark sacrifice made on your behalf

       C                                (C  B  A#) A7
So get down on your knees and thank the sweet Lord that

C   G     C
War isn't murder