| Em | D | Em | D | |
| Ive been | waiting for | something to | happen |
| Em | D | Em | D | |
| For a | week or a mo | nth or a year |
| Em | D | Em | D | |
| With the | blood in the i | nk of the hea | dlines |
| Em | D | Em | D | |
| And the s | ound of the | crowd in my e | ar |
| Em | D | Em | D | |
| You might | ask what it | takes to reme | mber |
| Em | D | Em | D | |
| When you | know that you've | seen it befor | e |
| Em | D | Em | D | |
| Where a | government l | ies to a pe | ople |
| Em | D | Em | |
| And a | country is d | rifting to wa | r |
| Pre-chorus: |
| C | Em | |
| And theres a | shadow on the | faces |
| C | Em | |
| Of the | men who send the | guns |
| C | G | |
| To the | wars that are fought in | places |
| D | B | |
| Where their | business interest | runs |
| Verse 2 (same arrangement as Verse 1): |
| On the radio talk shows and the t.v. |
| You hear one thing again and again |
| How the u.s.a. stands for freedom |
| And we come to the aid of a friend |
| But who are the ones that we call our friends-- |
| These governments killing their own? |
| Or the people who finally cant take any more |
| Chorus: |
| C | B | |
| And they | pick up a gun or a brick | or a stone |
| Em | D | Em | D | |
| There are | lives i | n the balance |
| Em | D | Em | D | |
| There are | people | under fire |
| Em | D | Em | D | |
| There are | children | at the cannon | s |
| C | B | |
| And there is | blood on the wire |
| Interlude |
| Pre-chorus: |
| C | Em | |
| Theres a | shadow on the | faces |
| C | Em | |
| Of the | men who fan the | flames |
| C | G | |
| Of the | wars that are fought in pl | aces |
| D | B | |
| Where we cant | even say the | names |
| Verse 3: |
| They sell us the president the same way |
| They sell us our clothes and our cars |
| They sell us every thing from youth to religion |
| The same time they sell us our wars |
| I want to know who the men in the shadows are |
| I want to hear somebody asking them why |
| They can be counted on to tell us who our enemies are |
| Chorus: |
| C | B | |
| But t | heyre never the one | s to fight or to die |
| Em | D | Em | D | |
| And there are | lives i | n the balance |
| Em | D | Em | D | |
| There are | people | under fire |
| Em | D | Em | D | |
| There are c | hildren | at the cannons |
| C | B | |
| And there is | blood on the wire |
| Outro: |
| Em, D x3, end with Em. |
and other times he capos at the first fret?
Try C instead of the Em at the start of every 4th line of the verse.