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