[Intro] Am  E  Am  E
        Am  E  Am  E

[Primeira Parte]

              Am     E   Am    E
I've earned myself a reputation
        C            G             C    G
That my bark is much worse than my bite
           F              G#
But I keep snapping at Goliath's hands
     Am             E
With all of my tiny might
             Am        E     Am    E
There are no stones at my disposal
           C        G         C     G
There's no God to award me a crown
         F      G#
But I am always swinging at
    Am                 E
Somebody I can't knock down

[Pré-Refrão]

           Dm        Am
All of the fire I've swallowed
          E
All of the sparks that went dark in my
F
Gut
     G#     G       Am   E
I am always burning up

[Segunda Parte]

            Am      E          Am    E
Dress me in red and throw your roses
         C          G           C     G
And I'll rankle the beasts with words
       F                  G#
It's a graceless dance of epithets
   Am                    C
We learn to make someone hurt
             Am        E       Am      E
They will consume your sweet resistance
           C           G
And they'll carry your heart in their
C    G
Teeth
         F       G#
But I am always feeding them
    Am               E
The ugliest parts of me

[Pré-Refrão]

           Dm         Am
All of the words I've swallowed
            E
All of the sharp things I've kept in my
F
Mouth
     G#     G        Am   E
I am always bleeding out

[Refrão]

           C
Take me to war
                  Am
Honey, I dare you
            C
I'll be the sweetest thing
              Am
To ever scare you
          F               Am
Give me a fight I can't resist
            E                       F
Give me something to break with my fists
           G#
Take me to war
    G                  Am  E
Oh, honey, I dare you

[Terceira Parte]

            Am     E         Am    E
I watched a weed usurp the garden
        C            G           C    G
And it poisoned the rest of the crops
             F                G#
It would take days of fighting stubborn

Roots
   Am                        E
To tear the whole damn thing out
          Am       E           Am      E
So I will leave it where it's standing
       C            G         C    G
And instead I will find me a match
             F      G#
I'll turn it all to kindling
     Am                  E
I'll burn it all down to ash

[Pré-Refrão]

           Dm       Am
All of the ire I've swallowed
           E                          F
All of the coals that still sit in my gut
     G#    G        Am   E
I am always burning up

[Refrão]

           C
Take me to war
                  Am
Honey, I dare you
            C
I'll be the sweetest thing
              Am
To ever scare you
          F                Am
Give me a fight I can't resist
            E                       F
Give me something to break with my fists
           G#
Take me to war
    G               Am  E
Oh, honey, I dare you
           Am  E  C
Take me to war
           Am  E  C
Take me to war
           Am  E  C
Take me to war
           Am  E  C  Am
Take me to war