The Clash

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Intro:
Em   Fmaj7   Em   Fmaj7  (x3)

Em                     Fmaj7        
London calling to the faraway towns
    G6                     G       
Now war is declared - and battle come down
Em                    Fmaj7 
London calling to the underworld
     G6                       G
Come out of the cupboard,you boys and girls
London calling, now don't look to us
Phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
London calling, see we ain't got no swing
'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing

Chorus:
    Em               D/F#   G              D
The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Em                D/F#  G                   D
Meltdown expected, the wheat is growing thin
Engines stop running, but I have no fear
'Cause London is drowning, and I live by the river

London calling to the imitation zone
Forget it, brother, you can go at it alone
London calling to the zombies of death
Quit holding out - and draw another breath
London calling - and I don't wanna shout
But while we were talking I saw you nodding out
London calling, see we ain't got no high
Except for that one with the yellowy eyes

Chorus (x2)
The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear era, but I have no fear
Cause London is drowning and I, I live by the river

Now get this
London calling, yes, I was there, too
An' you know what they said? Well, some of it was true!
London calling at the top of the dial
And after all this, won't you give me a smile?
London Calling

I never felt so much alike, like-a, like-a...


Em    000220
Fmaj7 01233x
G6    000023
G     300023
D/F#  232002
D     2320xx