This is an amazing song by Johnny Flynn called "Barnacled Warship": Please contact me for any corrections, it is my first tab ;). Intro: Am, C, F, C, Dm, Dm, Dm (* = a little time longer as usual^^(I think it's 1/4 of a whole bar)),G Am C F C Gotta get out, gotta shout, gotta sing Dm Dm Dm* G Gotta dance, gotta jump, gotta run Am C F C Think I'll fight a war, I don't know what for Dm Dm Dm* G But I'll learn when I get my gun Am C F C Well I left home three days ago Dm Dm Dm* G I feel like going to bed Am C F C Open the courts and a new religion Dm Dm Dm Burning through my head Dm Dm Dm* G Burning through my head Made my way with the fusiliers I even fought my way back home But the front line shifted and my rifle got lifted Had to fight the war on my own Well I left home three days ago I feel like going to bed Water downtown gave me cold, cold fingers And my feet were made of lead My feet were made of lead G F C I'll just eat fruit on your doorstep G F Am I'll just drink pailfulls of rain G F C I'm but a barnacled warship G F Am Singing the fighter's refrain G F Singing the fighter's Am C F C Made my way with the Salvation Army Dm Dm Dm G Take them on with a tambourine Am C F C I'll strike down sinners like the old gunslingers Dm Dm Dm* G Smooth 'em out like margerine Well I left home three days ago I feel like going to bed Open the courts and a new religion Burning through my head Burning through my head Went to the gambling shop today They had me five to one Heard a voice behind me say Put down the Bible and pick up your gun Well I left home three days ago I feel like going to bed Water downtown gave me cold, cold fingers And my feet were made of lead My feet were made of lead I'll just eat fruit on your doorstep I'll just drink pailfulls of rain I'm but a barnacled warship Singing the fighter's refrain Singing the fighter's
