Chords for $UICIDEBOY$ - T.R.U. (TOTALLY ROTTEN UNDERGROUND)

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I'm listening in my word of fiction, twitching from all my addictions.
Mutilation, deep down in my basement, forsaken, no crone to heaven I had taken,
reflecting my scriptures for demons and witches, while twisting a cigarillo full of [Abm] bitches and [Eb] sedges.
S-U-I-C-I-D-E-A-T-E-R-O-B-A-T-P,
this deep-riding, saying it's sheets, the blackest creeper, the black sheep.
Summit from 80's to rise, 3 AM when I arrive,
[Gb] 6's all [N] over my eyes, picking my burial time.
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I'm listening in my word [G] _ of [Eb] fiction, twitching from all my addictions,
mutilation, deep down in my basement, forsaken, no _ crone to heaven I had taken,
reflecting my scriptures for demons and witches, while twisting a cigarillo full of bitches and sedges.
S-U-I-C-I-D _ _ -E-A [F] _ _ -T-E-R-O-B-A-T-P,
[Eb] this deep-riding, _ saying it's sheets, the blackest creeper, the blackest sheep.
S-U-I-C-I-D-E-A-T-E-R-O-B-A-T-P,
this deep-riding, saying it's sheets, the blackest creeper, the blackest sheep.
Men of this tribe, you'll see me, but I'm quite a freak,
hiding inside Missouri, if my spies will be crying,
my memory will be finite, pre-sighting the sheep.
I will slice off the sheep because greatness unites,
I'm collecting [Dm] the bloody bleeds.
[Eb] S-U-I _ _ _ _ _ _ -C-I-D _ _ [G]-E-A-T-E-R-O-B-A-T-P, _