Chords for 9.- Green Day- Peacemaker [Lyrics] HQ Audio

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[F#] _ _ _ [Bm] 1, 2, 3, 4 _
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_ _ _ _ Well I got a fever, another fever I'm in a state of grace
For I am the Caesar, I'm gonna [F#] seize the day Hey!
Welcome to the Grand Chess!
Hey, hey!
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
As God, the witness, the infidel, the [Bm] god, we play
_ Welcome the assassin, the aghast, and the spasm of Roman Ace
For all of the fighters, the righteous [F#] and the meek
Welcome the knighthood!
Hey, hey!
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
We'll take to the court on the end of the [Bm] serenade
_ _ [F#] Together, _ we can gather [Bm] this little ladder
And the night [B] _ _ [Em] _ _
and [Bm] the desire
[F#] Rush the string and the ball and the [B] parasites
_ [Bm] Well I am the King Joy, love me, try to take from a well of race
I feed off the weakness with [F#] all my love
_ _ Now, hey, hey!
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Well, yes, it's a wonder that you were [Bm] dreaming of
_ Well, this is a standoff, I'm all a drop, got tears on my eyes
You thought I was a write-off, you better [F#] think again Hey!
All of these friends are
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
I'm gonna send you back to the place where it all [Bm] began
_ _ [F#] Together, we can gather this [Bm] little ladder
And the night _ [Em] and the desire
And the [B] desire
_ [F#] Rush the string and the ball and the [B] parasites
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[B] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [E] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
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Well, now the cat's dead, guys, the end is dead, guys
No one's gonna go, and instead of me, it's me, it's God
This is the New York State Ballet, guys, [F#] that's it, guys
I'm calling the cops, guys
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
We'll get to the ones at the end of the [Bm] faraday _
[F#] We'll get to the ones at the end of the [Bm] faraday _
[F#] We'll get to the ones at the end of the [Bm] faraday _
[F#] We'll get to the ones at the end of the [F#] Sarah
_ _ _ [Bm] Nick! _
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_ _ _ She puts her makeup on like graffiti on the walls of the [E] heartland _ _
She's [B] got a little book of conspiracies