Am            G7            Am              G7
 Until the phi-losophy, which hold one race su-perior,
      Am    G7  Am    G7
And a-nother;  in-ferior.
   Am     G7   Am         G7
Is finally,  and permanently,
    Am      G7     Am      G7
Dis-credited,  and a-bandoned,
              Am  G7      Am  G7
Everywhere is war,   me say war.


[Verse 2]

     Am            G7           Am
That until there no longer is, first class,
                 G7              Am    G7
And second class citizens, of any nation.
Am                    G7               Am             G7
 Until the color of a man's skin, is of no more signifi-cance,
         Am                G7      Am  G7
Than the colour of his eyes;  me say war.


          Am   G7              Am       G7      Am  G7
We don't need), we don't need no, (no more) trouble!
          Am   G7              Am       G7      Am  G7
We don't need), we don't need no, (no more) trouble!

Make love and not war, 'cos we don't need no trouble.

          Am          G7
We don't need no trouble,
          Am               G7
need no need no need now trouble
                  Am       G7
What we need is love.  Oh no!