Cranberries - War child
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Who has saved the war child baby?
C F
Who controls the key?
C F
The web we weave is thick and sorted
F G C
Fine by me
C F
At times of war we're all the losers
C F
There's no victory
C F
We shoot to kill and kill your lover
F G C
Fine by me
C F C F
War child, victim of political pride
C F
Plant the seed, territorial greed
F G C F G C
Mind the war child, we should mind the war child
C F C F
I spent last winter in New York and came upon a man
C F
He was sleeping on the streets and homeless
F G C
He said "I fought in Vietnam"
C F C F
Beneath his shirt he wore the mark, he bored the mark of pride
C F F G C
A two-inch-deep incision, carved into his side
C F C F
War child, victim of political pride
C F
Plant the seed, territorial greed
F G C F G C
Mind the war child, you should mind the war child
C F
Who's the loser now? Hey
C F
Who's the loser now?
C F
Where are the losers now?
C F
Where are the losers now?
C G C
War child
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War child