Chords Angels & Airwaves - No More Guns
Lyrics Angels & Airwaves - No More Guns
Intro
A A/G A A/G A A/G A A/G
Verse 1
N.C.
It’s early in the morning
N.C.
And I’m sitting at the table
N.C.
Drinking shots of ancient whiskey
N.C.
‘Cause I don’t feel all that stable
A A/G A A/G
Oh-oh-oh
A A/G A A/G
Woo
Verse 2
N.C.
We’re in a fucking nightmare
N.C.
There’s a hundred-thousand victims
N.C.
If we can’t protect them safely
N.C.
Then they die from their complexion
Chorus
D
Oh-oh, first though
D
Start up the show
D
Get up and aim ’cause we’re ready to go
A
Oh no, what can we say?
G D
Where can we play with our guns today?
A
Oh-oh, like, two down tonight
G D
Shoot up the streets, gonna die tonight, oh-oh
Instrumental
A A/G A A/G A A/G A A/G
Verse 2
A
Violence in the city
A
And it feels like a coffin
A
Things seem normal when we’re talking
A
But we’re racing to the bottom
Chorus
D
Oh-oh, first though
D
Start up the show
D
Get up and aim ’cause we’re ready to go
A
Oh no, what can we say?
G D
Where can we play with our guns today?
A
Oh-oh, like, two down tonight
G D
Shoot up the streets, gonna die tonight
A
Oh-oh, go, how could you know?
G D
How do we stay in the hell we made?
A
Oh-oh, no, get down and pray
G D A
I think I’ll get high like the DEA, oh-oh
Solo
A A G G
Chorus
A N.C.
Oh yeah, what can we say?
N.C.
Where can we play with our guns today?
N.C.
Oh-oh, like, two down tonight
D
Shoot up the streets, gonna die tonight
A
Oh-oh, go, how could you know?
G D
How do we stay in the hell we made?
A
Oh-oh, no, get down and pray
G D A
I think I’ll get high like the DEA, oh-oh
Outro
A
Oh-oh-oh
A
Oh-oh
A
Oh-oh-oh
A
Woo
Intro
A A/G A A/G A A/G A A/G
Verse 1
N.C.
It’s early in the morning
N.C.
And I’m sitting at the table
N.C.
Drinking shots of ancient whiskey
N.C.
‘Cause I don’t feel all that stable
A A/G A A/G
Oh-oh-oh
A A/G A A/G
Woo
Verse 2
N.C.
We’re in a fucking nightmare
N.C.
There’s a hundred-thousand victims
N.C.
If we can’t protect them safely
N.C.
Then they die from their complexion
Chorus
D
Oh-oh, first though
D
Start up the show
D
Get up and aim ’cause we’re ready to go
A
Oh no, what can we say?
G D
Where can we play with our guns today?
A
Oh-oh, like, two down tonight
G D
Shoot up the streets, gonna die tonight, oh-oh
Instrumental
A A/G A A/G A A/G A A/G
Verse 2
A
Violence in the city
A
And it feels like a coffin
A
Things seem normal when we’re talking
A
But we’re racing to the bottom
Chorus
D
Oh-oh, first though
D
Start up the show
D
Get up and aim ’cause we’re ready to go
A
Oh no, what can we say?
G D
Where can we play with our guns today?
A
Oh-oh, like, two down tonight
G D
Shoot up the streets, gonna die tonight
A
Oh-oh, go, how could you know?
G D
How do we stay in the hell we made?
A
Oh-oh, no, get down and pray
G D A
I think I’ll get high like the DEA, oh-oh
Solo
A A G G
Chorus
A N.C.
Oh yeah, what can we say?
N.C.
Where can we play with our guns today?
N.C.
Oh-oh, like, two down tonight
D
Shoot up the streets, gonna die tonight
A
Oh-oh, go, how could you know?
G D
How do we stay in the hell we made?
A
Oh-oh, no, get down and pray
G D A
I think I’ll get high like the DEA, oh-oh
Outro
A
Oh-oh-oh
A
Oh-oh
A
Oh-oh-oh
A
Woo