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