Jesse Welles - The Department Of War, аккорды

THE DEPARTMENT OF WAR As recorded by Jesse Welles (2025 release) "Powerline" version tabbed: https://youtu.be/mn5AU-k8cfE This song has a non-standard frequency tuning of 448Hz. Jesse alternates the C-shaped D chord with a Dadd4/A chord all the time: D x5403x Dadd4/A 50403x [Verse 1] D Well, there's a bloated inefficient bureaucratic mass D Run by a mediocre soldier quasi-general ass G A diabolical office of death and waste D Run by a weekend anchor with a desperate rage A It's a big black hole, a trillion dollars deep G Funneling money to the Pentagon welfare queens D You got your Lockheed Martin, Raytheon (RTX), Boeing A Northrop Grumman and the list keeps going [Verse 2] D Now, a government contract keeps the salary high D The quality low, the competition light G G7 If DOGE looked funny, what did you expect? D Elon was getting a check for the old SpaceX A They're making tanks and guns, software to spy G N.C. You know, a Tomahawk missile's just a Werther's Original N.C. For an empire in decline D Murdering people from a distance with a Hellfire rocket D Quarter million bucks a pop out of the people's pocket G Folks back home are sick, getting sicker D Hey Pete, bomb the poor in the south, it'd be a whole lot quicker A If you're feeling inadequate, a little bit small G Give your big boy order, kill them all kill them all [Chorus] D The DOD, the DOW, you can call it whatever you want D War is a racket, no matter how you stack it A Making treasure and gold out of poor man's blood [Verse 3] D Revolving doors, campaign contributions D Writing congressmen checks for policy influence G G And if you lose your seat, buddy don't get blue G The lobby that bought you's got an office for you A They appeal to your morals, appeal to your fears G Say folks far away are a threat to you here D There's a malignant tumor in our nation's guts A Our own department of defense is a threat to us [Chorus] D The DOD, the DOW, you can call it whatever you want D War is a racket, no matter how you stack it A Making treasure and gold out of poor man's blood [Outro] D