Tom: Am
Am G Dm C G Am Em F C G
[Hook]
Am G
Uuh-uh, sometimes
Dm
It feels like fighting for
C E
Wasting away fighting for
Am G
Uuh-uh, sometimes
Dm
When it feels like fighting for
C Em
Wasting away fighting for
[Verse 1]
Am
Should’a been could’a been ain’t so why bother with
G
No time to tolerate the constants of horridness
Dm7 Dm
Dressed as a friend as nice as they come
C E
Knives shall be plunged deep into the flesh
Am
Of them that were happy to least expect it
G
Blood may well be thicker than water
Dm
But war will arrive with no word of warning
C E
Angels of the morning, demons in the noon
Am
Ever consumed by beating off the gloom
G
There in the moment, faced with the truth
Dm
Just ain’t gonna know what’s the right thing to do
C Em
The life of the little, the life of the great deal
Am
Life taking life, death making space for life
G
Vein fights of, vein flights of
Dm
Hands are tied, sick and damn tired
C
The cold truth makes room for the warm lies
[Hook]
Am G
Uuh-uh, sometimes
Dm
It feels like fighting for
C E
Wasting away fighting for
Am G
Uuh-uh, sometimes
Dm
it feels like fighting for
C E
Wasting away fighting for
Am G
Uuh-uh, Fighting For
Dm C
[Verse 2]
Am
Choosing the right, battle recognising the foe
G
At the end of the road that leads to a road from
Dm
Out of the blows, no news is bad news
C Em
Accustomed to assume in the payments of dues
Am
From right where you stand, that brings out the upper hand
G
Peace makes the man, but the ego runs riot
Dm
Step into the light, remaining in the darkness
C Em
Fortune lanes pertaining to the heartless
F Em Am
It may seem like a viable option
G
Fire against fire is a strange concoction
F Em
Karmic justice will reign supreme
Am Gm
Routines in life cause a loss of belief, we’re
C
Regaining that, reframing that
G
New name for that, new lane to bat
Dm
Greater steps for all creed and kind
C E
With movements of this Devine decide it’s
[Hook]
Am G
Uuh-uh, sometimes (It’s those moments)
Dm7 Dm
It feels like fighting for
C Em
Wasting away fighting for
Am G
Uuh-uh, sometimes (when we open our eyes and recognize)
Dm7 Dm
it feels like fighting for
C Em
Wasting away fighting for
