Capo at 3. Here is that little intro: | --------- | | --------- | | --------- | | --------- | | ----0-3-- | | --3------ | Then: C C If you loosen liable lips C You keep sinking all my ships Am C Oh and youre the one who sank my Lusitania Am C But somehow it dont register as pain, at all G Till it finds our crooked vein F It should help F Oh lets not remember the name F Oh-oh-oh ooo F C You made lines along your shore F Oh no ooo F C Through my heart that ripped and tore F Oh ooo F G We dont study this war no more Am , C , Am , C , G , F , C C So we let our backbones slip C Till the arc spits from my fingertips Am C And well become a hazard in the rain Am C Boy well get charged out in the way G And theres a 60-cycle hum F C Go ahead, say something dumb boy, theres no shame G Theres no shame F C Go ahead, say something dumb boy, theres no shame F Oh-oh-oh ooo F C You laid mines along your shore F Oh no ooo F C Through my heart that ripped and tore F Oh ooo F G We dont study this war no more C [repeat the little intro line before each bar.]
