Bells Of Doom Akkorde von
Mf Doom
Mf Doom

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Tonart: E major
Verse 1
F
Dm
F
I'll show the world,
and more particularly
Bb
F
Those dim- witted,
Dm
no talent studio execs
F
That I I'll prove that I'm the
Dm
Greatest soundman of all
time!
F
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah i'm wit' it
C
He was a recording genius who
invented this
Gizmo that turns bells into
bombs
Or something! Wow gotta
Dm
get outta the way of
F
The soundwaves of those bells
Dm
Who got the most whips, gats and cash?
Verse 2
Dm
F
If you ask the villain, he say
"Who gives a rat's ass?"
Dm
Can't take it
wit'choo you when
You breathe your last
F
In the meaning in between
"pass that grass"
Dm
Give thanks
His rank is that of big stank dank
F
He often time drank by the river bank
Dm
And kept a silver shank for a calm cat
F
Always stayed strapped
for hand- to- arm combat
Dm
For DOOM the bell tolls
D
Let them fools know ain't no more
A
Room in these hell holes
F
Dm
It's filled up to the brim
with sold souls
Am
Crackheads, dope fiends
F
and 40s of ol' gold
Dm
Hold up, the boldest who ever sold it
F
Whoever dare roll up,
prepare to get folded
Dm
Like Holly Hobbie, gosh golly gee
F
The back of Hector Hoskerish's
Trolly read "Wash me" (Ha,
ha, ha, ha)
Dm
Dagnabbit, the mask is like
a chick magnet
F
Some'll let you stab it for
A nic' of the babbit
Dm
They say he talk slick like Dick Cavett
F
A fiend for the mic and can't
Fm
Kick it like a sick habit
(The bells)
Give him a hero's holla
Eb
Along wit' more free dough
than Creflo Dollar
Fm
Holy Toledo
How he made base on
Eb
The Today Show?
They say he wear a mask in case
F
his face show
Dm
It's better than a stocking, birdbrain
F
Find him on the corner
Rockin' Mockingbird Lane
Dm
He's a odd man, Grandma
And she's a bad mamma-
jamma either
F
Squeeze the damn hammer
Dm
or stop complainin'
On the top he's remainin'
F
A lot of pop sensations need
More proper home trainin'
Dm
The people say he's the nicest
F
C
F
He only wants to be left alone
Dm
To his own devices if the price is right
He might sing a new smash
F
Then laugh 'n twist his
Rollie Fingers moustache
Dm
Tear ya crew a new gash
F
And prepare a new batch of
His own special herb goulash
Dm
Villain, the dork who talk funny
F
And'll put one in ya, so
Watch where you walk, money
Dm
Like Semy say, do more boomers
F
They cure tumors and beware
C
F
the Doomsta!
Verse 3
The bells toll for you! Ha, ha, ha,
Dm
ha
Outro 1
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
F

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