Dead Body Man Chords by Insane Clown Posse
Tempo:
71.25 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
F
Ab
C
Gb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] This is a Channel 7 news brief because the news is happening now.
Good evening, Mort Perkins reporting.
Our top story tonight, police and investigators are still trying to figure out how and why somebody stole four dead bodies from the Wayne County morgue late Monday night.
Police say the apparent body thief entered through the basement window, but how they eluded the security and alarm system is still a mystery.
But what we at Channel 7 are wondering, what kind of sick fuck would steal four dead bodies anyway?
Details at [F] 11.
[Fm]
Dead bodies, dead bodies all over the street.
55, [N] 65 bodies at least.
[Fm] I hang with the stiffs till I break the dawn.
I'm always finding bodies when I'm out with the lawn.
[C] Drag him in the house, throw him in the oven.
Wicked crown loving that dead body [Bb] gobbling.
Tastes like [Ab] chicken finger lickin' deep fried.
I [C] ate a dead body but don't [Gm] tell I lied.
I [N] just ate my first dead body last week.
Still got the fingernail caught in my teeth.
Before you start yelling and cursing my name, remember something's wrong with my brain.
[Fm] Second I was born, doctor threw me against the wall.
Kicked open the doors and he whipped me [Bb] down the hall.
[Fm] I'm sliding and I'm bouncing off shit like a hockey puck.
And my mother's like, what the fuck?
Said I was born of an alien race.
Born with a hatchet and a juggalo face.
But I'm not a mosh and you wouldn't understand.
I'm just a [Ab] dead body.
We [F] got bodies, dead bodies.
We got dead bodies.
[Gb] [F] We [Gb] got dead [N]
bodies.
Dead [C] bodies, dead bodies in the [Fm] back of my van.
All the little kiddies love the dead body [F] man.
I drive through my neighborhood [Fm] ringing my bell.
Some people run cause they don't like the smell.
But I line up just as quick as I can to try to catch a glimpse of the dead body man.
It's all good if you [N] can stand the funk but just don't lick in the trunk.
I drive down Central, kicking the bass.
Chilling with my freaks and I'm picking her face.
Maggots and bugs like to crawl on her head.
Cause my bitch is dead, I'd rather that stay.
In a ho you can't trust, always digging her nuts.
A dead [Fm] body bitch when you keep her mouth shut.
Riding [Cm] in the back is my dead [Ab] body crew.
Only they can have a think of nothing to do.
[G] If you think [Fm] I'm sick, take a look at yourself.
You got dead ear heads up on yourself.
On your key chain is a little baby rabbit's hand.
I'm just a dead body man.
[Ab] [Fm] If you know any dead people or you yourself, you'd really [N] be happy to come to your house and appreciate good healthy [Ab] snitches.
Call me the dead body man.
Just sell him.
[F] [Ab] [Gb] You can bail him to me.
[Fm] But forgive [F] [Fm] him to me.
You can sell him to me.
Call me the dead [Abm] body man.
Just sell him [Fm] to me.
But forgive him to me.
You can sell him to me.
But forgive him to me.
You can sell him [N] to me.
Good evening, Mort Perkins reporting.
Our top story tonight, police and investigators are still trying to figure out how and why somebody stole four dead bodies from the Wayne County morgue late Monday night.
Police say the apparent body thief entered through the basement window, but how they eluded the security and alarm system is still a mystery.
But what we at Channel 7 are wondering, what kind of sick fuck would steal four dead bodies anyway?
Details at [F] 11.
[Fm]
Dead bodies, dead bodies all over the street.
55, [N] 65 bodies at least.
[Fm] I hang with the stiffs till I break the dawn.
I'm always finding bodies when I'm out with the lawn.
[C] Drag him in the house, throw him in the oven.
Wicked crown loving that dead body [Bb] gobbling.
Tastes like [Ab] chicken finger lickin' deep fried.
I [C] ate a dead body but don't [Gm] tell I lied.
I [N] just ate my first dead body last week.
Still got the fingernail caught in my teeth.
Before you start yelling and cursing my name, remember something's wrong with my brain.
[Fm] Second I was born, doctor threw me against the wall.
Kicked open the doors and he whipped me [Bb] down the hall.
[Fm] I'm sliding and I'm bouncing off shit like a hockey puck.
And my mother's like, what the fuck?
Said I was born of an alien race.
Born with a hatchet and a juggalo face.
But I'm not a mosh and you wouldn't understand.
I'm just a [Ab] dead body.
We [F] got bodies, dead bodies.
We got dead bodies.
[Gb] [F] We [Gb] got dead [N]
bodies.
Dead [C] bodies, dead bodies in the [Fm] back of my van.
All the little kiddies love the dead body [F] man.
I drive through my neighborhood [Fm] ringing my bell.
Some people run cause they don't like the smell.
But I line up just as quick as I can to try to catch a glimpse of the dead body man.
It's all good if you [N] can stand the funk but just don't lick in the trunk.
I drive down Central, kicking the bass.
Chilling with my freaks and I'm picking her face.
Maggots and bugs like to crawl on her head.
Cause my bitch is dead, I'd rather that stay.
In a ho you can't trust, always digging her nuts.
A dead [Fm] body bitch when you keep her mouth shut.
Riding [Cm] in the back is my dead [Ab] body crew.
Only they can have a think of nothing to do.
[G] If you think [Fm] I'm sick, take a look at yourself.
You got dead ear heads up on yourself.
On your key chain is a little baby rabbit's hand.
I'm just a dead body man.
[Ab] [Fm] If you know any dead people or you yourself, you'd really [N] be happy to come to your house and appreciate good healthy [Ab] snitches.
Call me the dead body man.
Just sell him.
[F] [Ab] [Gb] You can bail him to me.
[Fm] But forgive [F] [Fm] him to me.
You can sell him to me.
Call me the dead [Abm] body man.
Just sell him [Fm] to me.
But forgive him to me.
You can sell him to me.
But forgive him to me.
You can sell him [N] to me.
Key:
Fm
F
Ab
C
Gb
Fm
F
Ab
_ _ [G] This is a Channel 7 news brief because the news is happening now.
Good evening, Mort Perkins reporting.
Our top story tonight, police and investigators are still trying to figure out how and why somebody stole four dead bodies from the Wayne County morgue late Monday night.
Police say the apparent body thief entered through the basement window, but how they eluded the security and alarm system is still a mystery.
But what we at Channel 7 are wondering, what kind of sick fuck would steal four dead bodies anyway?
Details at [F] 11.
_ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Dead bodies, dead bodies all over the street.
55, [N] 65 bodies at least.
[Fm] I hang with the stiffs till I break the dawn.
I'm always finding bodies when I'm out with the lawn.
[C] Drag him in the house, throw him in the oven.
Wicked crown loving that dead body [Bb] gobbling.
Tastes like [Ab] chicken finger lickin' deep fried.
I [C] ate a dead body but don't [Gm] tell I lied.
I [N] just ate my first dead body last week.
Still got the fingernail caught in my teeth.
Before you start yelling and cursing my name, remember something's wrong with my brain.
[Fm] Second I was born, doctor threw me against the wall.
Kicked open the doors and he whipped me [Bb] down the hall.
[Fm] I'm sliding and I'm bouncing off shit like a hockey puck.
And my mother's like, what the fuck?
Said I was born of an alien race.
Born with a hatchet and a juggalo face.
But I'm not a mosh and you wouldn't understand.
I'm just a [Ab] dead body.
We [F] got bodies, dead bodies.
We got dead bodies.
[Gb] _ _ [F] We [Gb] got dead [N]
bodies.
_ _ Dead [C] bodies, dead bodies in the [Fm] back of my van.
All the little kiddies love the dead body [F] man.
I drive through my neighborhood [Fm] ringing my bell.
Some people run cause they don't like the smell.
But I line up just as quick as I can to try to catch a glimpse of the dead body man.
It's all good if you [N] can stand the funk but just don't lick in the trunk.
I drive down Central, kicking the bass.
Chilling with my freaks and I'm picking her face.
Maggots and bugs like to crawl on her head.
Cause my bitch is dead, I'd rather that stay.
In a ho you can't trust, always digging her nuts.
A dead [Fm] body bitch when you keep her mouth shut.
Riding [Cm] in the back is my dead [Ab] body crew.
Only they can have a think of nothing to do.
[G] If you think [Fm] I'm sick, take a look at yourself.
You got dead ear heads up on yourself.
On your key chain is a little baby rabbit's hand.
I'm just a dead body man.
_ [Ab] [Fm] If you know any dead people or you yourself, you'd really [N] be happy to come to your house and _ appreciate good healthy [Ab] snitches.
_ Call me the dead body man. _
_ Just sell him.
[F] _ _ [Ab] [Gb] You can bail him to me.
[Fm] _ But forgive [F] _ _ [Fm] him to me.
_ You can sell him to me.
Call me the dead [Abm] body man.
Just sell him [Fm] to me.
But forgive him to me.
You can sell him to me.
But forgive him to me.
You can sell him _ _ [N] to me. _ _ _ _
Good evening, Mort Perkins reporting.
Our top story tonight, police and investigators are still trying to figure out how and why somebody stole four dead bodies from the Wayne County morgue late Monday night.
Police say the apparent body thief entered through the basement window, but how they eluded the security and alarm system is still a mystery.
But what we at Channel 7 are wondering, what kind of sick fuck would steal four dead bodies anyway?
Details at [F] 11.
_ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Dead bodies, dead bodies all over the street.
55, [N] 65 bodies at least.
[Fm] I hang with the stiffs till I break the dawn.
I'm always finding bodies when I'm out with the lawn.
[C] Drag him in the house, throw him in the oven.
Wicked crown loving that dead body [Bb] gobbling.
Tastes like [Ab] chicken finger lickin' deep fried.
I [C] ate a dead body but don't [Gm] tell I lied.
I [N] just ate my first dead body last week.
Still got the fingernail caught in my teeth.
Before you start yelling and cursing my name, remember something's wrong with my brain.
[Fm] Second I was born, doctor threw me against the wall.
Kicked open the doors and he whipped me [Bb] down the hall.
[Fm] I'm sliding and I'm bouncing off shit like a hockey puck.
And my mother's like, what the fuck?
Said I was born of an alien race.
Born with a hatchet and a juggalo face.
But I'm not a mosh and you wouldn't understand.
I'm just a [Ab] dead body.
We [F] got bodies, dead bodies.
We got dead bodies.
[Gb] _ _ [F] We [Gb] got dead [N]
bodies.
_ _ Dead [C] bodies, dead bodies in the [Fm] back of my van.
All the little kiddies love the dead body [F] man.
I drive through my neighborhood [Fm] ringing my bell.
Some people run cause they don't like the smell.
But I line up just as quick as I can to try to catch a glimpse of the dead body man.
It's all good if you [N] can stand the funk but just don't lick in the trunk.
I drive down Central, kicking the bass.
Chilling with my freaks and I'm picking her face.
Maggots and bugs like to crawl on her head.
Cause my bitch is dead, I'd rather that stay.
In a ho you can't trust, always digging her nuts.
A dead [Fm] body bitch when you keep her mouth shut.
Riding [Cm] in the back is my dead [Ab] body crew.
Only they can have a think of nothing to do.
[G] If you think [Fm] I'm sick, take a look at yourself.
You got dead ear heads up on yourself.
On your key chain is a little baby rabbit's hand.
I'm just a dead body man.
_ [Ab] [Fm] If you know any dead people or you yourself, you'd really [N] be happy to come to your house and _ appreciate good healthy [Ab] snitches.
_ Call me the dead body man. _
_ Just sell him.
[F] _ _ [Ab] [Gb] You can bail him to me.
[Fm] _ But forgive [F] _ _ [Fm] him to me.
_ You can sell him to me.
Call me the dead [Abm] body man.
Just sell him [Fm] to me.
But forgive him to me.
You can sell him to me.
But forgive him to me.
You can sell him _ _ [N] to me. _ _ _ _
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