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