Chord The War Criminal Rises And Speaks

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 the main progression is : 
C ,  G ( bar ) ,  Am ,  F ,  Dm ,  G ,  Dm ,  F ,  G

the last two chords don’t hold out for the full four - count .  there 
are two instances where this progression gets cut in half .  the first 
is when the song starts to climax and the last is at the end .  when 
this happens ,  play : 
C ,  G ,  Am ,  F ,  G

once again you play the last two chords quicker than the others .  
the part where it gets quiet again  ( but the news today always 
fades . . . )  you are going to have to listen closely to B\/C it changes 
A lot .  i believe that i have it figured out pretty well ,  just work 
in some hammer - ons and whatnot .  it sounds like they are playing with 
A capo on though ,  so maybe this whole thing should be transcribed 
with it on the fith fret . . . 

                   C
the heart wants to feel . 
                   G
the heart wants to hold . 
                     Am
the heart takes past subway , 
past stop and shop , past beal’s , 
                       F
and calls it \"coming home . \"
                     Dm
the heart wants A trail
               G
away from \"alone , \"
                      Dm
so the heart turns A sale
         F          G 
into A well - worn milestone
towards hard - won soft furniture , 
fought - for fast food , 
defended end table that
holds paperbacks and back u . s .  news . 
the mind turns an itch
into A bruise , 
and the hands start to twitch
when they’re feeling ill - used . 

and you’re almost back now , 
you can see by the signs;
from the bank you tell the temperature
and then the time , 
and the billboard reads some headlines . 
the head wants to turn , 
to avert both its eyes , 
but the mind wants to learn
of some truth that might be
inside reported crimes . 

so they found A lieutenant
who killed A village of kids . 
after finishing off the wives , 
he wiped off his knife
and that’s what he did . 
and they’re not claiming that
there’s any excusing it;
that was thirty years back , 
and they just get paid for the facts
the way they got them in . 

                    C
now he’s rising and not denying . 
                           G
his hands are shaking ,  but he’s not crying . 
                     Am
and he’s saying ’how did i climb
                         F
out of A life so boring into that moment?
        G                 C
please stop ignoring the heart inside , 
                  G
oh you readers at home!
                     Am
while you gasp at my bloody crimes , 

please take the time
                      F
to make your heart my home : 
              Dm
where i’m forgiven by time , 
                       G
where i’m cushioned by hope , 
                    Dm
where i’m numbed by long drives , 
                        F     G
where i’m talked off or doped . 
                        C
does the heart wants to atone?
oh ,  i believe that it’s so , 
because if i could climb back through time , 
i’d restore their lives and then give back my own : 
tens of times now its size
on A far distant road
in A far distant time
where every night i’m still crying , 
entirely alone . ’
Am                       G                     Am
but the news today always fades away as you drive by , 
          F                   C             G
until at dinnertime when you look into her eyes , 
        F                      G     
lit by evening sun  -  that ,  as usual ,  comes
      C                      C - B      Am 
from above that straight ,  unbroken line , 
         G
the horizon
        Am   G
 -  its rising
      C  C - B  Am
is A given , 
                     G
just like your living . 

your heart’s warm and kind . 
your mind is your own . 
our blood - spattered criminal
is inscrutable;
don’t worry ,  he won’t
rise up behind your eyes
and take wild control . 
he’s not of this time , 
he fell out of A hole .