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Hollywood's Bleeding

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Hollywood's Bleeding

Written by Louis Bell/Carter Lang/Brian Lee/Austin Post/Billy Walsh

	  		Intro: Em  D  C  Am 

Em                     D 
Hollywood's bleeding, vampires feedin' 
C                     Am 
Darkness turns to dust 
Em                   D 
Everyone's gone but no one's leavin' 
C                 Am 
Nobody left but us 
Em                      D 
Tryna chase a feelin', but we never feel it 
C                            Am 
Ridin' on our last train home 
Em                  D 
Dyin' in our sleep, we're living out the dream 
C                       Am 
We only make it out alone 

C                              D 
I just keep on hopin' that you call me 
Em                                G 
You say you wanna' see me, but you can't right now 
C                                 D 
You never took the time to get to know me 
Em                                           D 
Was scared of losin' something that we never found 
      C                       D                Em  G 
We're running out of reasons, but we can't let go 
      C                      D                Em  
Yeah, Hollywood is bleeding, but we call it home 

Em                  D          C 
Outside the winter sky turnin' grey 
                            Am  Em 
City up in smoke, it's only ash when it rains 
            D                           C 
Howl at the Moon and go to sleep in the day 
            Am                       Em 
I fool everybody 'til the drugs fade away 
                D                             C 
In the mornin', blocking out the Sun with the shades 
                     Am                              Em 
She gotta' check her pulse and tell herself that she okay 
                D                 C 
Seem like dying young is an honour 
                      Am 
But who be at my funeral? How I wonder 

Em 
I go out, and all the eyes on me 
C                       Em 
I show out, do you like what you see? 
Em 
Hey now, they closin' in on me 
D 
Let them sharpen all they teeth 

                        C 
This is more than I can handle 
             D 
Blood in my Lambo' 
             Em                       G 
Wish I could go, uh, I'm losin' hope, uh 
          C                 D 
I light a candle, some Palo Santo 
        Em                                     
For all these demons, wish I could just go on 

C                              D 
I just keep on hopin' that you call me 
Em                                G 
You say you wanna see me, but you can't right now 
    C                             D 
You never took the time to get to know me 
    C                                        D 
Was scared of losin' something that we never found 
      C              D                        Em  G 
We're running out of reasons but we can't let go 
      C            D                        Em 
Yeah, Hollywood is bleeding, but we call it home 
		  

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