Chords for Witchouse 40k - BAYONETTA (prod. NetuH)

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[D] _ _ _ [B] _ I'm [Bb] a pirate with a [Eb] nice sight Red eyes on my life, I could die all right
Got me suffering the times of my lifeline I'm a girl, I'm a creep [Bm] through the pipelines
Drink, drive, [Eb] but I ride out the inside And I, 10 dead, kill a [Bb] cop, fuck a white guy
Do or die, I don't give a fuck, call it [Eb] suicide, boy
I got different [B] drugs in the game, say what?
[Eb] I'm a different drug in the game, say what?
Little wigs, everybody [D] in the grave, say what?
Ten [Eb] toes and a hollow in the face, say what?
Always got a [Bm] mask on the face, uh [Bb]-huh Cash be the bag, be the [Eb] gang, uh-huh
Weapons in the [D] trash, in the bank, uh-huh Everybody, everybody [Eb] in the break, uh-huh
One of the thugs, he had a long haircut On my green, it's on me on the run, ain't no running us
But I heard your gut, now we [D] throwing up Pick up like a knockout with a [Eb] jiggery, a city of this
When I'm [D] acting, the next thing I do, task force, bitch I can go and track a body with your passport, bitch
Huff, and the fucks going, [B] hey, take it back, don't fit [Eb] in here, you're bad, they don't treat you
Slipping through your [Bm] casket, I'm savage, you're [Eb] a hooligan
Credit cards, I never follow voices, my only guide is a bag of stones
Casting all my sadness, I'm looking past where the shadows go
I'm never feeling [B] sober, I'm trying [Eb] to break out the episodes
I ain't got a soul, I'm a god, I'm a [Dm] monster, I ain't even [Eb] cool, but I swear that this on, I'll get it, these boys, they'll be kind, they'll be sunned up, I ain't even slow, I'm straight, I'm a slow fuck.
I ain't got a [Abm] soul, I'm a god, I'm a [Bb] monster, I ain't even cool, but I swear that this on, I'll get it, these boys, they'll be kind, they'll be sunned up, I ain't even slow, I'm straight, I'm a slow [Eb] fuck.
_ [Ebm] Big guns when I pull up in the night, night, big guns when I pull up in the night time, cloud [Bb] nine, I'm a spy with a [Eb] night sight, red eyes on my [Bm] life, I could die, alright, can't be [A] severing the ties of my [Eb] lifeline.
I'm a crawl, I'm a creep through the pipelines, truth, truth, but I'm right at his side, and I can't take it, like I [Bb] fuck a white lie, do or die, I [Eb] don't give a fuck, I just suicide.
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