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Em D C……..
[Verse 1]
Em DSome have fought battles in fields full of cattle
CAnd some have waged war out at sea
Em DSome in militias and some with malicious intent
CSome men just want to be
Em DFree from oppression and so their aggression
CIs worn like a badge on their sleeve
Em DSome have fought battles from desks in Seattle
CAnd some have waged war on the street
[Chorus]
Em GGuess this is the hill I will die on
CI woke up this morning, put my suit and tie on
Em GWalked down to the bus that I ride on
CThe air felt so still, I guess this is the hill
Em GI guess this is the will I will write on
CThe back of this bill, with my pen as my quill
Em GAnd I hope you’ll still love me when I’m gone
C AmThe air felt so still, I guess this is the hill I will—
[Post-Chorus]
Em G CMm na, mm-na-na-na
Em G CMm na, mm-na-na-na
[Verse 2]
Em DSome fight with rifles and some use the Bible
CAnd some use a shield and a knife
Em GSome author libel which sometimes goes viral
CAnd ruin an innocent life
Em GLeaves an impression, teaches no lesson
CAnd leads to regression and strife
Em DSome fight to stifle and some ’cause it’s primal
CAnd some ’cause they’re sure that they’re right
[Chorus]
Em GGuess this is the hill I will die on
CI woke up this morning, put my suit and tie on
Em GWalked down to the bus that I ride on
CThe air felt so still, I guess this is the hill
Em GI guess this is the will I will write on
CThe back of this bill, with my pen as my quill
Em GAnd I hope you’ll still love me when I’m gone
C AmThe air felt so still, I guess this is the hill I will die on
[Post-Chorus]
Em G CMm na, mm-na-na-na
Em G CMm na, mm-na-na-na
EmDie on
G CMm na, mm-na-na-na
Em G CMm na, mm-na-na-na
[Bridge]
Em DSome fight with rifles and some use the Bible
C Em D CAnd some use a shield and a knife……..
[Chorus]
Em GGuess this is the hill I will die on
CI woke up this morning, put my suit and tie on
Em GWalked down to the bus that I ride on
CThe air felt so still, I guess this is the hill
Em GI guess this is the will I will write on
CThe back of this bill, with my pen as my quill
Em GAnd I hope you’ll still love me when I’m gone
C AmThe air felt so still, I guess this is the hill I will die on
[Post-Chorus]
Em G CMm na, mm-na-na-na
Em G CMm na, mm-na-na-na
EmDie on
G CMm na, mm-na-na-na
Em G CMm na, mm-na-na-na
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