Against Me! - What We Worked For Chords

 
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
1
1
4
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
         
         
         
         
         
2
3
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
No chord
    
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo

A E D A

ALost the confidence to write a song So I found three simEple chords And held them together with my weak voice On an out of tuneD guitar My father gave to me A And may Elvis tuErn in his grave And Les Paul curse my dirty callousDed fingers A And may the likes ofE this song never make One fucking dollar Leave it for a demo tape D To be played until it's broken A And remembered only for what it was E Though we gave 'em hell D Though we gave 'em hell A Though we gave 'em hell E ATo my friends and enemies who could have been Eanything Titans and herDoes who found survival in cause and effect Behind counters A Behind windows Striving just E To be people with bitterD ideals of justice Do we only neeEd to keep working because it pays rent? D A Sleeping undEer plastic stars glued to the ceiling Muscles burning alcoDhol and nicotine A Every morning E But we gave 'em hell D But we gave 'em hell A But we gave 'em hell E There's a heightA beyond skyscrapers There's a diEstance beyond the freeway D More than pictAures in a magazine E More than tragedy in a roDck and roll song It's more than aEctions you know are safe to make It's more than mDoney could ever buy A Are we liEving to work and die in American cities? And workDing to live and die in AmAerican cities, And dyingE for what we worked. D A E