Hollywood Undead – California Dreaming (Guitar)

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[Verse]
Gb
Like a sinkhole

Fm
Like a sinkhole

Gb                                      Fm
Stars are born then fucking ate up in a day slow

Gb
What does it show?

Fm
What does it show?

    Gb                              Fm
C-C-Cut off all the tethers to your lost soul

Gb                 Fm
Think about a time on a dotted line

Gb            Fm
Venice Beach, cutthroats on the shoreline

Gb
It ain't a fucking crime

Fm
I'm taking back what's mine

Gb
Los Angeles, we on the front line

Fm
Click-click-boom, let 'em fall

Gb                   Fm
Lining 'em up with a semi-matic auto

Gb             Fm
Hear the call, hear the call

Gb                 Fm
Hop in the whip to demonstrate that I'm out though

                  Gb
When I do it like this

                   Fm
With a wiffle ball bat

Gb
Surf's up, b*tches, and it's like that

Bbm
Hollywood coming to attack
[Chorus]
       F
I'm no shooting star

       C
Just a burning heart

         G
We never sleep

                     G
In California, we're dreaming

        F
Running through the dark

       C
Broken boulevards

         G
We never sleep

   F                 G
In California, we're dreaming

   F                 G
In California, we're dreaming
[Verse]
Gb              Fm
Armageddon now, Armageddon now

Gb                       Fm
Coked out skeletons come back down

Gb                    Fm
Break 'em down, gotta break 'em down

Gb                      Fm
Broke down Ford lights, sing so loud

    Gb
The greatest story ever told

    Fm
The greatest five ever known

Gb
Dead men walking

  Fm
Audition for the big show

     Gb
It's biblical

          Fm
It's also cynical

               Gb                            Fm
In the land of make-believe, the situation's critical

Gb                                           Fm
Sink into the ocean like some martyrs at our pinnacle

Gb                                                  Fm
Yeah, it's just a vision, but the waves are f*cking literal

Gb
As above...

Fm
So below

Gb                              Fm
You wanna go to heaven, but you sold your soul

Gb
Dying young...

Fm
I'm growing cold

Gb                         Fm
Cut yourself apart, so you don't grow old

      Gb
We're living in denial...

           Fm
But we're doing it in style

    Gb                         Bbm
Out here in California, it's a trial by fire
[Chorus]
       F
I'm no shooting star

       C
Just a burning heart

         G
We never sleep

                     G
In California, we're dreaming

        F
Running through the dark

       C
Broken boulevards

         G
We never sleep

   F                 G
In California, we're dreaming

   F                 G
In California, we're dreaming
[Bridge]
Ebm                   Ab
Tension hidden in the question

               Bbm
Underneath the dreams I hold

            Ebm                 Ab
I can see rejection in my own reflection

              Bbm
I can feel my dreams grow cold

B
Dreams grow cold
[Chorus]
       F
I'm no shooting star

       C
Just a burning heart

         G
We never sleep

                     G
In California, we're dreaming

        F
Running through the dark

       C
Broken boulevards

         G
We never sleep

   F                 G
In California, we're dreaming

   F                 G
In California, we're dreaming
[Outro]
Gb              Fm Gb Fm
In California...

Gb             Fm            Gb Fm
In California, we're dreaming

Gb              Fm Gb Fm
In California...