A D Who has saved the war child baby? A D Who controls the key? A D The web we weave is thick and sordid D Bm A Fine by me At times of war we're all the losers There's no victory We shoot to kill and kill your lover Fine by me Chorus: A D A D War child, victim of political pride A D Plant the seed, territorial greed D Bm A D Bm A Mind the war child, we should mind the war child I spent last winter in New York And came upon a man He was sleeping on the streets and homeless He said โI fought in Vietmanโ Beneath his shirt he wore the mark He bore the mark of pride A two-inch deep incision carved, into his side Chorus A D Who's the loser now? Hey A D Who's the loser now? A D We're all the losers now A D We're all the losers now A Bm A War child A Bm A War child | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D Bm |