| G | C | G | C |
GWho will save the waC_r child, baby
GWho controls the keCys
The wGe_b we weave isC thick and sordid
CFine Amby meG
AtG times of war we're Ca_ll the losers
GThere's no victoCry
WeG shoot to kill, andC kill your lover
CFine Amby meG
GWar chi_C__ld
Victim oGf_ political prCi_de
Plant the seGe_d, territorial greCe_d
CMind the Amwar cGhild
We shouldG mind theAm war Gchild
| G | C | G | C
GI spent last winteCr in New York
AndG came upon a Cman
He wasG sleeping on the strCeets and homeless
He said: C"I fAmought in VietnaGm"
GBeneath his shirt hCe wore the mark
HeG bore the mark ofC pride
GA two-inch deep Cincision carved
CIntoAm his sGide
GWar chi_C__ld
Victim oGf_ political prCi_de
Plant the seGe_d, territorial greCe_d
CMind the Amwar cGhild
We shouldG mind theAm war Gchild
GWhose the loser Cnow, eh?
GWhose the loser noC_w
We'reG all the losersC now
We'reG all the losersC now
C WarAm chilGd
C WarAm chilGd