Linkin Park – Hands Held High chords
Chords:
e|-----5------5------5------5------5------5---| X3b|-------5-5----5-5----5------5-5----5-5----5-|g|--------------------------------------------|d|--------------------------------------------|a|--------------------------------------------|E|--------------------------------------------|e|-----5------5------5------7------7------7---|b|-------5-5----5-5----5------5-5----5-5----5-|g|--------------------------------------------|d|--------------------------------------------|a|--------------------------------------------|E|--------------------------------------------|(play that Throughout the entire song on another guitar)ATurn my mic up louder, I got to say somethingLightweights steppin' aside when we come inF#Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumpingPeople on the street then panic and start runningDWords on loose leaf sheet, complete comingI jump in my mind, I summon the rhyme I'm dumpingAHealing the blind, I promise to let the sun inESick of the dark ways we march to the drummingAJump when they tell us that they wanna see jumpingFuck that, I wanna see some fists pumpingF#List something, take back what's yoursSay something that you know they might attack you forD'Cause I'm sick of being treated like I had beforeLike it's stupid standing for what I'm standing forALike this war's really just a different brand of warELike it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poorALike they understand you, in the back of their jetWhen you can't put gas in your tank, these fuckersF#Are laughing their way to the bank, and cashing their checkAsking you to have the passion and have some respectDFor a leader so nervous in an obvious wayStuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replayAAnd the rest of the world watching at the end of the dayEIn the living room, laughing like, "What did he say?"F#mAmenDAmenAAmenEAmenAAmenAIn my living room watching it, I am not laughing'Cause when it gets tense, I know what might happenF#The world is cold, the bold men take actionHave to react to get blown into fractionsDAt 10 years old, it's something to seeAnother kid my age drugged under a JeepATaken and bound and found later under a treeEI wonder if he had thought 'the next one could be me'ADo you see the soldiers that are out today?They brush the dust from bulletproof vests awayF#It's ironic, at times like this you'd prayBut a bomb blew the mosque up yesterdayDThere's bombs on the buses, bikes, roadsInside your market, your shops, and your clothesAMy dad, he's got a lot of fear, I knowEBut enough pride inside not to let that showAMy brother had a book he would hold with prideA little red cover with a broken spine on the backF#He hand-wrote a quote inside,"When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die"DMeanwhile, the leader just talks awayStuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replayAThe rest of the world watching at the end of the dayEBoth scared and angry, like "What did he say?"F#mAmenDAmenAAmenEAmenAAmenDWith hands held high into a sky so blueA EAs the ocean opens up to swallow you (x6)