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
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...