Beautiful Music For You To Die To Chords by Necro

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You're dead, kid, now you're just meat for [A] preparation
Your brain's smeared all [F] over the street like [Ab] defecation
Pull a gun out on a star You're way too [G] famous on Hollywood Boulevard
to get run over by a [Bbm] car Big saws the size of the teeth of [A] jaws
Chop you into jigsaws, pop you with a sig [Ab]-saw Staring at death like a 9-11 [F] jumper
[Gm] Antichrist superstar Drop the spine of a reverend in a [Bb] dumpster
Brutal [Bbm] accidents and axes leaving [A] dents In your skull, permitting access to [Ab] your medulla
fragments A bullet rushes at you like a piranha to
[Gm] hell And a slug cuts cleanly through your skull
like [F] Domitrell You can tell I'm satanic from my evil beat
selection Your autopsy's like a wall-bound mead [Gb] section
Kid, you didn't [Cm] survive, stab to the chat [Bbm] Unfortunately, medical science can't always
have success You don't like listening to death rap?
Well, I [A] do There's nothing like beautiful music for [Ab] you
to die to You can't stop pain, how long will cocaine [Gm] last?
A close-range blast will leave you with no brain [F] fast
Don't rap, stab yourself to the beat instead Don't impress me with your raps, impress me
by [Gb] being dead I'll be [Ab] impressed when you're bleeding red
[Bbm] Cause at least you can say you've done something I haven't done yet
Tryna be spiritual so you can get closer [A] You'll have to choke on your blood so you
can be [Ab] kosher It's a fact, everything I put out'll come
back [Gm] Like cats in the slums, you'll crack, catching
slugs in the [Bb] back It's a cycle and us humans are addicted to
the [Dm] thrill So now that you're fucking dead, we need somebody
new to [Ab] kill If I tried to stop rattling like this, I couldn't
But [G] if I could, I wouldn't Smash the door down, fuck getting [Bb] my foot
in Gambling with life, I think you're outta [Am] luck
Don't act rugged if you're not, cause when we bring it, you'll be [Ab] fucked
You're safe and you're crippled, your organs are chasing to your [G] ribs
A punk with so much [Eb] poison, how many more days you'll [F] live?
You look slopped, you look like you're puking cocoa
It looks like the rest of your life should [Db] stop
When I [Bbm] said it, kid, you [Ab] get beheaded with a knife
[Bbm] By the most sadistic motherfucker you ever met in your life
You don't like listening to death rap?
Well I [A] do There's nothing like beautiful music for [Ab] you
to die to You can't stop pain, how long will cocaine [Gm] last?
A cold brain blast, they'll leave you with no brains [F] fast
Don't rap, stab yourself to the beat instead Don't impress me with your raps, impress me
by [Gb] being dead I'll be [Ab] impressed when you're bleeding red
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[Gb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ [Bbm] Cause at least you can say you've done something I haven't done yet
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