Tonart: D minor•
Verse 1
D5
Ha Ha. Only true, only
true Obituary and
Eb
D5
Diablo D., Skinner T,
wants some pleasure.
D5
Profession of a make of myself.
F
Eb
D5
...well with a spell...clocked in.
Dm
Evil men, evil deeds,
Eb
D5
evil time to grieve.
Eb5
...to kills fells.
Dm
Eb
D5
with the bloods all stale.
...fell.
Eb5
A 1000caps of hell.
D5
Dm
On the wheel of the wo men Apocalypse.
D5
I'll split this shit or I'll take your life.
Either way you shoot
Dm
it you know it's all child's play.
Eb
D5
Hey, I'll make you say.
Eb5
Leave that guy alone,
D5
Dm
bring him along and bring
D5
Dm
Eb
in the darkest depths of hell.
B
so you'll bounce like breasts.
Eb
D5
I got a back like a tree and
F
arms are like a fucken chests.
So who the fuck would have guessed.
B
Eb5
D5
I call the bug. I'm a Johnny Quest.
I'm obsessed with a bitch in your nest.
B
Eb5
I figure show the bitch the bas tard,
D5
when you go packin'.
Go packin' with a hole proof vest in which.
F
We're gutless and heartless.
B
Eb5
My homestead is heartless.
D5
...any nigga from the... ...assumption...
Dm
Eb5
think we're trolls.
D5
Eb5
And I think we take control...
D5
Either way I'm taken a shit.
Dm
Eb5
D5
We can at least shut the door.
In case it sounds like a hit.
Dm
I digress, here I go again,
Eb
with the tall breath.
D5
Sickle cell the proud all
your lyrics for your death.
Eb
D5
Dm
So keep your self open. I come and puke.
Eb
F
B
So looking like you're smoken, rock
Eb5
s, while I'm broken.
D5
You're broken and choken. Ha,
you're soaken.
F
Stuck my hand out like a vulcan.
B
Eb5
D5
F
Spock did he box. ...the
B
Eb
D5
voicebox... you're funny.
F
The other day I ain't no heartbreaker,
but I won't be by.
B
Eb5
D5
Eb
Once more fry. ...to for... box.
D5
Dm
So my body could be disintegrated and it hurts
Verse 2
D5
Destiny, feel disgrace.
Eb5
I'm the one that's fallen.
D5
I'm the one in pain.
Dm
Eb
D5
Eb
I'm the one that's going.
D5
Dm
Eb
F
Forces decay
B
Eb5
in pain, by the light.
D5
Verse 3
F
Eb5
Bullituary, Obituboys.
D5
F
Suffer is cold.
Eb5
Bullituary, Obituboys.
D5
F
There's colors.
B
Eb5
D5
See it in his face.
Eb
Drifting through the sorrow. The
Verse 4
D5
Dm
visions yet display.
Eb
D5
Eb
It strips the soul completely empty.
D5
Dm
Eb
Sirens rage in vain.
Verse 5
D5
Drifting through the sadness.
Dm
Eb5
Violence fills the sky.
D5
Eb5
D5
Dm
Eb
Torturing, the voice rang
F
out
B
Eb5
My servents they are blind.
Verse 6
D5
...check out his head blow.
Cock like a reload...
F
B
I'm the man with hands.
Eb5
D5
Dm
Suffer is cold
F
B
Eb
D5
...my bloods flowing... ...slice
F
B
you...an amateur ...breath it...
Eb5
Searing his face.
Verse 7
D5
...madman. I'm the bitch,
Eb
D5
Dm
Eb
D5
fuck a dumptruck.
Eb
D5
...soapbox... a flesh eating virus, Osiris,
Dm
Eb
a tiller, the champion blood spiller,
Godzilla.
Dm
D5
Eb
Fortified breakfast miller,
D5
Dm
a killer.
Eb
D5
...an animal, I hand them all an animal.
Eb
D5
Dm
Eb
F
I man handled...
Drowning...other's records.
B
Eb5
D5
Dm
So check it... ...these days,
F
B
hell I excele, I'm cataclysm.
Eb
Dm
Ha, I best it, I cross it. The acid I drop it.
F
B
I ...it, stop it. While you bob it.
Eb
Dm
D5
I make a... with this shit and then I sharp it,
F
B
yeah.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
Yeah
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