Bm G D A [Verse 1]Bm G D A The letter said it all, we're shipping outBm G D A I know they got it wrong without a doubtBm G D A The war ain't over there, it's here with meBm G D A The battle of the bloody century [Verse 2]G D What is going here, what becomes the lot of usG I thought I would complain, dearD A When joining with the great circus[Chorus]D7 G But I've got high, I've got highD7 G I've got high hopes tonightG A D I got high alright [Instrumental]Bm A7 [Verse 3]Bm G D A "Settle up your bill," the raining shoutsBm G D A The patter of forsaken voices loudBm G D A Lined throughout the pockets of my vestBm G D A A greenback skeleton holds in the rest [Verse 4]G D A symphony of mercy falls upon no deafer earsG D I'd look you in the eyes but I wouldn't recognize your fears [Chorus]D7 G But I've got high, I've got highD7 G I've got high hopes tonightG A D I got high alright
High Hopes
The Milk Carton Kids
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Tom: