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\selectlanguage{english}
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\songcolumns{2}
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\beginsong{California's dark}
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[by=The Nightwatchman,cov=one-man-revolution,album=One man revolution]
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\cover
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\gtab{F#}{2:022100}
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\gtab{B}{2:X02220}
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\gtab{E}{022100}
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\gtab{A}{X02220}
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\beginverse
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It started in base\[F#]ments
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\[B] And it started in \[F#]sheds
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It started in back\[F#]yards
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\[B] And was hidden under \[F#]beds
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\endverse
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\beginverse*
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\[E] I turned on the TV
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\[B] Don't believe a word they \[F#]say
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\[E] We can't stay here now love
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\[B] And we can't get away \[F#]
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\endverse
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\beginchorus
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\[B] There's a riot on \[F#]sunset
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\[B] And fires burn in the \[F#]park
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\[B] The sun has \[F#]set my friend
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\[B] And California's dark \[A F#]
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\endchorus
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\beginverse
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And over the screaming
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I heard a clear voice
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I looked at my choices
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And I made a choice
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\endverse
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\beginverse*
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Smoke and ashes
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Tonight hide the stars
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The stop lights are red now, love
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We've come for what's ours
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\endverse
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\musicnote[english]{power chords}
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\musicnote[french]{power chords}
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\beginverse
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Come stand among the rattlesnakes
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At the side of the desert road
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And close your eyes and listen
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To the music hard and cold
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\endverse
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\beginverse*
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Tonight the moon is blackened
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Tonight the doors are shut
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Behind the shuttered windows
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We pray the sun will come up
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\endverse
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\musicnote[english]{standard chords}
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\musicnote[french]{accords usuels}
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\beginverse
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For something walks across these fields
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For which there is no name
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You might have heard different
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But I was there when it came
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\endverse
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\beginverse*
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It will start with a spark
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And a great fire will grow
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Don't know how I know it
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But I just know
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\endverse
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\beginchorus
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There's a riot on sunset
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And fires burn in the park
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The sun sets everywhere
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And the whole damn country's dark
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\endchorus
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\beginchorus
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There's a riot on Sunset
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And fires burn in the park
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The sun has set my friend
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And California's dark
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\endchorus
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\endsong
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