Los Angeles is burning

Tom: C
Intro: C  C  F  C  C  F  C  C  F  C  C  F 2X

    C                    C             F          C
Somewhere high in the desert near a curtain of a blue
      A        C               G
The sane man skirts under the wind
     C                C           F     C
But down here in the city of the lime lights
      A                       G
The fans of santa ana are witherin'
         C                F        C
And you can't deny that living is easy
         A           C         G
If you never look behind the scenery
     C             F     C
It's showtime for drag lines
      A          G         C     F    C 
And bedlam is dreamin' of rain
 

C    B    A           G           F   C   C B A
When the hills of Los Angeles are burnin'
 A               G             F        C  C B A
Palm trees are candles in the murder wind
          A            B
So many lives on the breeze
           E               F
Even the stars are ill at ease
         A         G   C  C  F  C  C  F  C  C  F  C  C  F
And Los Angeles is burnin'

 C      C     F   C
This is not a test
         A        C         G
Of the emergency broadcast system
      C       C        F     C
When malibu fires and radio towers
A            G
Conspire to dance again
        C       C                F  C
And I cannot believe the media Mecca
              A          C       G                 C     C     F       C
They're only trying to battle reality, catch it on prime time, story at nine
      A             G        C  C  F  C   
The whole world is goin' insane

  C   B   A           G           F   C  C B A
When the hills of Los Angeles are burnin'
 A               G             F        C  C B A
Palm trees are candles in the murder wind
          A                B
So many lives are on the breeze
           E               F
Even the stars are ill at ease
         A         G    C  C  F  C  C  F  C  C  F  C
And Los Angeles is burnin'
              

               F
A clock that reads
             C
The end of days
          F              G              A
Shotgun roundabouts are bending in the haze
         F              G
More a question than a curse
           C       B    A
How could hell be any worse?
                F
The flames are startin'
             G
The cameras runnin'
          [Solo beings on "Warnin", chords are below]
So take warnin'
[Solo] Chords are : C  C  F  C  F  C  G  3X
                    
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 C    B    A          G            F  C  C B A
When the hills of Los Angeles are burnin
 A              G              F        C  C B A
Palm trees are candles in the murder wind
          A                B
So many lives are on the breeze
           E               F
Even the stars are ill at ease
         A         G     C  C  F  C  C  F  C  C  F  C
And Los Angeles is burnin'