Bayside - Enemy Lines Chords

Intro: Dm--Bb--Gm--Bb-C- x4 D


Verse 1:
               Dm
You say you're happy
                Bb Dm
but you look so sad
        F
Did you think I would
keep this bitter tongue
       Dm
behind crooked teeth
and angry gums? Now
       Bb
you're upset but you've
C
gotta admit it's catchy


Refrain 1:
Dm           Gm
  Not that I think
             C
you care but I
don't feel right
F         A Dm
being here    I'm
          Gm
not gonna make
         A
it after all


Chorus 1:
I am the last
   Dm
of my kind
       Gm
Just a yank in
         C
southern battlefields
A              Dm
  Behind enemy lines
     Gm
and alone to find
    C
out how I wound up
A             Bb
here Every mistake
            C
a reason to run
           A
but a good soldier
        Dm
marches on knowing
    Bb
the worst may be
             C   Dm Bb Gm Bb C x2 D
still yet to come


Verse 2:
You don't want to
Dm
hear it when you
         Bb   Dm
could be wrong
         F
What's a house? A
bed? A pillow? A
             Dm
shed? If you got no
trust then you got
no chance You've
    Bb
got problems and
     C
your bags are
getting heavy


Refrain 2:
Dm           Gm
  Not that I think
             C
you care but I
don't feel right
F         A Dm
being here    I
don't think I'll
Gm            A
make it after all


Chorus 2:
I am the last
   Dm
of my kind
       Gm
Just a yank in
         C
southern battlefields
A              Dm
  Behind enemy lines
     Gm
and alone to find
    C
out how I wound up
A             Bb
here Every mistake
            C
a reason to run
           A
but a good soldier
        Dm
marches on knowing
    Bb
the worst may be
             C
still yet to come


Bridge:
       F
It was right before
    Dm        Dm
our eyes I am sorry
      Gm     C
but I had to write
     F
this song about
    Dm
how you were wrong
             Dm   
I'm not even sure
             Gm
you were but dear
      C      F
that's how I cope
           Dm
It's all I know
Now we're both
Dm
casualties in
Gm       C     F
this and Every kiss
          Dm
and every word they
     Dm
were bullets spraying
Gm    C       Dm  Bb Gm Bb C Dm Bb Gm(hold)
hazardly from lips


Chorus 3:
I am the last
   Dm
of my kind
       Gm
Just a yank in
         C
southern battlefields
A              Dm
  Behind enemy lines
     Gm
and alone to find
    C
out how I wound up
A             Bb
here Every mistake
            C
a reason to run
           A
but a good soldier
        Dm
marches on knowing
    Bb
the worst may be
             C
still yet to come
    Bb
the worst may be
             C
still yet to come


Outro:
Dm Bb Gm Bb C x2