21 Guns
Green Day
| Dm | A# | F | C |
| Do you | know what's worth | fighting | for? |
| Dm | A# | F | C |
| When it's | not worth | dying | for |
| Dm | A# | F | C |
| Does it | take your | breath | away? |
| A# | C |
| And you | feel yourself suffo | cating |
| Does the pain weigh out the pride? | |
| And you look for a place to hide? | |
| Did someone break your heart inside? | |
| F | C | Dm |
| One, | twenty-one | guns |
| C | A# | F | C |
| Lay down your | arms, | Give up the | fight! |
| F | C | Dm |
| one, | twenty-one | guns |
| C | A# | F | C | A# |
| Throw up your | arms | into the | sky; You and | I. |
| When you're at the end of the road, | |
| and you lost all sense of control... | |
| And your thoughts have taken their toll, | |
| when your mind breaks the spirit of your soul... | |
| Your faith walks on broken glass, | |
| and the hangover doesn't pass... | |
| Nothing's ever built to last, | |
| Dm | A# | F | C | Dm | A# | F | A |
| Did you | try | to live on your | own, | when you | burned down the | house and | home? |
| Dm | A# | F | A | A# | C |
| Did you | stand too | close to the | fire? Like a | liar looking for | forgiveness from a stone |
| | | C | | Dm | | C | | A#F | | C | | C | | F | | C | | Dm | | C | | A# | | F | | C | | A# | | F | | A |
| F | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |
| When it's time to live and let die, | |
| and you can't get another try | |
| Something inside this heart has died, | |
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