American War – Bricks chords

Bricks-by American War
I tabbed this from watching the pink couch sessions vid. 
some of the timing might be off, but you get the point.
enjoy :)

capo 5th

C F C G C F Am G Fmaj.

  C                          FWhite were the walls that encased my body
  C                          GWhite were the hands that locked me inside
  C                      FWhite was the color of every other stripe
Am                  G               Fmaj.Of the flag that watched over our dreams

     C          G                  Am         FIf labels are limits, then those sirens are blaring
    C      G           AmBehind us as we fly on by
             C         G        Am            FScreaming, "Get back here you dirty sons of bitches
C           G          Am     FCan't you read that fucking sign?"

 c                           FWhite were the sheets upon which I slumbered
 C                           GWhite were the lights that awoke me
 C                          FWhite was the noise that echoed down the hallway
      Am        G                 Fmaj.And silently rattled through my brain

      C          G                  Am              FIf labels are limits, then we're crashing right through that
   C     G        AmGlass ceiling overhead
           c                G           Am            FAnd the janitors keep the brooms and dustpans in the closet
      C       G                 AmAnd smile wide-eyed towards the sky


c F C G C F Am G Fmaj.


(strum all chords once in final verse)
    C          G                  Am              FIf labels are limits, then we're crashing right through that
   C     G        AmGlass ceiling overhead
           c                G           Am            FAnd the janitors keep the brooms and dustpans in the closet
      C       G                 AmAnd smile wide-eyed towards the sky
 C         G                 AmSmile wide-eyed towards the sky 

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