C
I was lost for a while
C
I was knee deep in denial
       F
I was lost for a while
              C
Without my stride my step my style
                  C    
It took a lot of digging up bones
C
In my backyard nightly
C
I'm half a bottle in
C
I'm just now feeling feisty
   F
A few things could slip
F
So you'll have to forgive me
     C
No more walking the line
C
I'm getting downright frisky
               Dm                  Em
I've kept it clean, but now it's high time
             F           C
For every dirty, awful word
                 Dm                  Em
You've had your chance to make your peace
              E                   Am
But now I'm gonna make sure this hurts
                F
Yeah, this is Shock.
         Fm
This is Awe.
         C
This is War.


Same thing for the other part of the song

This is the 'Fuck You' to Richard Reines
Who told me I should lose some weight
Come to think of the pain you do
You screwed our fans, so we screwed you
And up to this point, I think we've been pretty cool
About losing tours to bands with only half of our pull
I wouldn't call it bitter, but I've grown to feel slighted
There's a party going on, we're living life uninvited
've kept it clean, but now it's high time
For every dirty, awful word
You've had your chance to make your peace
But now I'm gonna make sure this hurts
Yeah, this is Shock.
This is Awe.
This is War.
Yeah, this is Shock.
This is Awe.
This is War.