Bad Religion – Los Angeles Is Burning chords

Intro: C....F C....F C....F C

C                                   F            CSomewhere high in the desert near a curtain of a blue
Am         F               G St. Anne's skirts are billowing
    C                            F    C  But down here in the city of the lime lights
    Am                     G The fans of santa ana are withering
        C                         F   CAnd you can’t deny that living is easy 
       Am          F         G If you never look behind the scenery 
     C            F   CIt's showtime for dry climes
    Am        G            C....F CAnd bedlam is dreaming of rain 

CHORUS:
C    Cb/C Am           G           F       C Cb/CWhen the  hills of los angeles are burning
Am             G              F       C    Palm trees are candles in the murder wind 
        Am               ESo many lives are on the breeze
         Am               FEven the stars are ill at ease 
        C          G       C....F C.....F C....F CAnd los angeles is burning

This is not a test 
Of the emergency broadcast system 
Where malibu fires and radio towers 
Conspire to dance again 
And I cannot believe the media Mecca 
They're only trying to peddle reality, 
Catch it on prime time, story at nine 
The whole world is going insane 

When the hills of los angeles are burning
Palm trees are candles in the murder wind 
So many lives are on the breeze
Even the stars are ill at ease 
And los angeles is burning

BRIDGE:
C   Cb/C  Am     GA placard reads
            C"the end of days"
C   Am               G              AmJacaranda boughs are bending in the haze
       F               GMore a question than a curse 
          C   Cb/C    AmHow could hell be any worse? 
               FThe flames are stunning
            GThe cameras running
        CSo take warning
RHYTHM DURING SOLO
C F C Am F G   C F C Am G  C F C Am F G  C F C Am G C  F C


When the hills of los angeles are burnin 
Palm trees are candles in the murder wind 
So many lives are on the breeze
Even the stars are ill at ease 
And los angeles is burning