Hollywood's Bleeding

Post Malone

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Tono: G
[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 F#m 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                             D
I go out, and all the eyes on me
C                      
I show out, do you like what you see?
Em
Hey now, they closin' in on me
C
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                           D          
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
    Em                                        D
Was scared of losin' something that we never found
      C              D                        Em  F#m 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
Composición: Billy Walsh / Brian Lee / Carter Lang / Louis Bell / Post MaloneColaboración y revisión: Matheus GarciaCadu Carvalho