Al Stewart - Electric los angeles sunset

^AmShots split the night, a bullet l^Godged in his brain He ^E7must have died instantly, he f^Felt ^Gno p^Amain A crowd quickly gathered to the f^Geast of the gun ^E7Waiting for the ambulance and ^Fcops ^Gto c^Amome ^FHm mmm mmm ^Cmmm mmm mmm m^Gmm S^E7irens wail in the con^Amcrete ^FHm mmm mmm m^Cmm mmm mmm m^Gmm ^E7Electric Los Angeles ^Amsunset, the ^Am/Gsunset, the ^Am/F#sunset, ^Foh-o^E7sus4-oh ^E7

^AmHeadlight lit the faces by the ta^Gbernacle door Gaz^E7ing at the bloodstains on the da^Fmp s^Gidew^Amalk As the cro^Amwd turned to go, a m^Gan was heard to say "^E7;He must have had it comin' to^F h^Gim^Am anyway" ^FHm mmm mmm m^Cmm mmm mmm m^Gmm B^E7lood wagon rolls through the dr^Amagnet ^FHm mmm mmm m^Cmm mmm mmm m^Gmm ^E7Electric Los Angeles ^Amsunset, the ^Am/Gsunset, the ^Am/F#sunset, ^Foh-o^E7sus4-oh ^E7

^Fmaj7Cadillacs roll through the ^Cmaj7smoggy perfume The ^Fmaj7buildings are choking on o^Cmaj7xygen fumes ^Fmaj7Evangelists praying in ren^Cmaj7ted rooms, in the afte^Esus4rnoon ^{E Am} Which ^Gway do the ^Fsignposts re^Amad African e^Gyes in the s^Funrise ^Am The gates of the c^Gity are r^Fusted ov^Amer and mo^Fuldering ^E7

The vi^Amolence of the evening dec^Gays into the night While sh^E7adows press like moths against the n^Feo^Gn li^Amght ^AmMovie queues diffuse into the Cin^Gerama haze While li^E7bertines read pornozines in st^Freet c^Gafes^{Am F}Hm mmm mmm m^Cmm mmm mmm m^Gmm T^E7he madman swings in the pu^Amlpit ^FHm mmm mmm m^Cmm mmm mmm m^Gmm ^E7Electric Los Angeles ^Amsunset, the ^Am/Gsunset, the ^Am/F#sunset, ^Foh-o^E7sus4-oh ^E7