Porter Robinson - Years of war

^AbmTake one last look at what you're leaving behind, ^F#cause there's no coming back ^Dbmonce we go ^AbmWe are the children of an innocent crime, and its ^F#time to take down the throne ^{Dbm E}Although their heads may shake, ^Abmwe'll set the city ablaze f^F#or their treachery ^{F# E}We'll spill their blood and set ^Abmour fathers free ^{F# F#}

^EOohooh, ^Abmtwo hundred y^F#ears of ^EWar, fig^Abmht till we ar^F#e no ^EMore, a ^Abmcurse on the ^F#streets of gold, oohooh ^EJust know ^AbmThat mine ^F#is a hand to ^EHold, Ta^Abmke back what ^F#the kingdom ^EStole, a^Abm curse on the^F# streets of gold

^EOohooh, ^Abmtwo hundred y^F#ears of ^EWar, fig^Abmht till we ar^F#e no ^EMore, a ^Abmcurse on the ^F#streets of gold, oohooh ^EJust know ^AbmThat mine ^F#is a hand to ^EHold, Ta^Abmke back what ^F#the kingdom ^EStole, a^Abm curse on the^F# streets of gold