Hollywoods Bleeding - Post Malone | Guitar Chords

[Intro]
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Em | D  | C | Am | Em | D 
C  | Am 

[Verse 1]
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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'll never feel it
C                        Am
Ridin' on the last train home
Em                        D
Dyin' in our sleep, we're livin' out a dream
   C                 Am
We only make it out alone

[Chorus]
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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
Was scared of losin' somethin' 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

[Verse 2]
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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
Love for 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
It seem like dying young is an honor
C                       Am
 But who'd be at my funeral? I wonder
Em                       D
  I go out, and all they eyes on me
C                        Am
 I show out, do you like what you see?
Em                     D
  And now they closin' in on me
C                         Am
 Let 'em sharpen all they teeth
                        C
This is more than I can handle
            D
Blood in my Lambo'
             Em                 G
Wish I could go, oh, I'm losin' hoope
          C                 D
I light a candle, some Palo Santo
              Em
For all these demons, wish I could just go on