Cifras
California Dreaming

Tom: G

Introdução:

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  
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
                  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
                  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
                  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...