Plastic Angels chords by Eben

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Difficulty: Novice

Intro:
G B Em C G


Verse 1:
     D   Em
I'm not a saint
              G
But at least I'm not a fake
               B
I try to tell you bout' my day
          G  Bm                 C
But yet you're caught up in the things that you're ready to say

Pre-Chorus:
G             Bm
Thought I'd be swimming in pools of gold
Em                 C
Now I'm just looking through empty souls
G              Bm
Stuck at a party with people I dont know
Em            C
California lonely paradise (fuck)


Chorus:
G             B Em   C G
I just landed in the city of plastic angels
          B               Em      C
We're all a little fucked up but we fix it with the perfect angle
 G               Bm
I'm beggin' give me something real
    Em      C
'Cause no one here cares how we feel
       G
And I know I'm new here but
             B     Em   C
I just landed in the city of plastic angels


Verse 2:
G
I know you're lost
         Em        G   C
Overcompensate with all the things you bought
   G
Maybe I'm a little too honest
B               Em  D C
Dont mean to put you through all, of, what's to come


Pre-Chorus:
 G             Bm
Thought I'd be swimming in pools of gold
Em               C
Now I'm just looking through empty souls
  G            Bm     Em
Stuck at a party with people I dont know
             G
California lonely paradise (fuck)


Chorus:
             B Em   C
I just landed in the city of plastic angels
G             B     Em             C
We're all a little fucked up but we fix it with the perfect angle
G               Bm
I'm beggin' give me something real
         Em        C
'Cause no one here cares how we feel

And I know I'm new here but
G             B Em   C
I just landed in the city of plastic angels
 G            B   Em    C
(I just landed in the city of plastic angels)

 G Bm Em C


Bridge:
     G          Bm
Thought I'd be swimming in pools of gold
  Em             C
Now I'm just looking through empty souls
 G             Bm
Stuck at a party with people I dont know
 Em          E     G
California lonely paradise (fuck)


Chorus:
G            B   Em   C
I just landed in the city of plastic angels
 G             B              Em   C
We're all a little fucked up but we fix it with the perfect angle
     G          B
I'm beggin' give me something real
        Em
'Cause no one here cares how we feel
   C       G
And I know I'm new here but
              B   Em   C
I just landed in the city of plastic angels