Tonart: Bb major
Verse 1
Bb
F
London's burning,
let's find the flames
Eb
One time, stand up, yes,
F
burn it down, burn them
Bb
It's getting hard to breathe
F
It's getting hard to breathe
Eb
It's getting hard to breathe
F
It's getting hard to breathe
Bb
What I believed in when
Hollywood told me
A
F
That the nice guy doesn't end up lonely
Gm
A knight's shining armour,
G
Gm
a damsel's distress
Eb
Just do what's right and
Bb
I was living in a John Hughes fantasy
A
Am
That I blame for my total misanthropy
F
Gm
Innocence Trust was crushed
when I lost ya
Eb
So somebody better give
Bb
Thought the only way to fight terrorists
Am
Was to send in one Bruce Willis
F
Gm
I wanted to believe in chocolate factories
Eb
Yellow brick roads, police academies
Bb
Give me happy endings, gremlins and you
Am
The underdog's victory,
the brave rescue
F
Gm
Lights down low,
glued to the screen
Eb
Believing everything that I'd seen
Bb
If everything they told you was true
F
We ought to line them up
against the wall and shoot
Eb
Look at this world that you conceived
F
Dm
F
It's getting hard to breathe
Bb
If everything they told you was true
F
The honesty they lack is so overdue
Eb
Look at this world that you can see
F
Dm
F
It's getting hard to breathe
Bb
Keep calm and carry on spending
Am
F
Nothing broken, it don't need mending
Gm
Attitude so condescending
Eb
Ignore the war and keep on pretending
Bb
No hunger, disease or poverty
Am
We'd rather gossip about celebrity
F
Gm
So ex tra, extra, read all about it
Eb
I don't blame ya if you
wanna doubt it
Bb
There's no truth to this gospel truth
Am
It looks like the news but it
Gm
Opinion fact, the truth's so slender
Eb
Makes me think that you've
got an agenda
Bb
Telling me that everything is fine but
Am
It don't add up when I look outside
F
Gm
Now I wanna tear up my newspaper
Eb
Smash my TV, I'm the fucking Terminator
Bb
If everything they told you was true
F
We ought to line them up
Am
F
against the wall and shoot
Eb
Look at this world that you conceived
F
Dm
F
It's getting hard to breathe
Bb
If everything they told you is true
F
The honesty they lack is so overdue
Eb
Look at this world that you conceived
F
Dm
F
It's getting hard to breathe
It's getting hard to breathe
It's getting hard to breathe
It's getting hard to breathe
Am
Eb
London's burning,
F
Am
let's find the flames
Bb
F
Bb
No future, no dreams, disarray,
F
Cm
just dirt and dust and spit and rust
Dm
Broken hearts and broken trust
F
We haven't got nothing to believe in
Bb
We lost all hope, we lost all feeling
Cm
And you have left us out here to rot
Dm
F
Have you lost the fucking plot?
Bb
If everything they told you is true
Dm
F
We ought to line them up
against the wall and shoot
Eb
Look at this world that you conceived
F
It's getting hard to breathe
Bb
If everything they told you is true
F
The honesty they lack is so overdue
Eb
Look at this world that you conceived
Bb
F
Dm
F
It's getting hard to breathe
Bb
It's getting hard to breathe
F
It's getting hard to breathe
Eb
It's getting hard to breathe
Bb
Dm
F
It's getting hard to breathe you
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