Cemetery
Strung Out
Continues after the ad
Key:
B An electric concrete fantasy, where the billboards keep on warning me,B that if I don't keep moving I'll get stuck in this place, where nobody gets out alive. [Solo 1]BGEBGEB The dead all came to play in thisG metropolitan decay, a cemeteryE called Los Angeles.B The sun holds no regrets, the natives sway under arrest, as allG E the STARS fall from the sky. [Chorus 1]Continues after the adD Now we've all sold our souls, we'reB E just waiting for the show toF# begin here at the edge. [Verse 2]B What the hell we doing here, we're everywhere but no one's here,G E bodies in motion, desperate motion.B The angels have all gone insane, IG know I'll never be the same, soE let it ride, we're going for a ride. [Chorus 2]D Now we've all sold our souls, we'reB E just waiting for the show toF# begin here at the edge.D Now I watch those zombiesB celebrate, the burning of theirE F# favorite hereti-ics... and demigods. [Solo 2]BGEBGE [Other]B The dead all came to play in thisG metropolitan decay, a cemeteryE called Los Angeles.B The dead all came to play in thisG metropolitan decay, a cemeteryE called Los Angeles.B The dead all came to play in thisG metropolitan decay, a cemeteryE called Los Angeles.B The dead all came to play in thisG metropolitan decay, a cemeteryE called Los Angeles.