Bullituary (Remix) chords and lyrics - OBITUARY

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[Verse 1]
[A5]Ha Ha. Only true, only
true Obituary and
Diablo D., [Bb]Skinner [A5]T,
wants some pleasure.
[Bb]Bastard cycle.
Profes[A5]sion of a make of myself.
[C]...[Bb]well [A5]with a spell...clocked in.
Evil men, evil [Am]deeds,
[Bb]evil [A5]time to grieve.
[Bb5]...to kills fells.
[A5]With a deal,
with the [Am]bloods [Bb]all stale.[A5]
...fell.
A 1000[Bb5]caps of hell.
[A5]On the wheel of the wo m[Am]en Apocalypse.
[A5]I'll split this shit or I'll take your life.
Either way you shoot
it you know it's [Am]all child's play.
[Bb]Hey,[A5] I'll make you say.
Leave that guy [Bb5]alone,
[A5]bring him along and [Am]bring
him to a [Bb]new home
[A5]in the darkest depths of h[Am]ell.[Bb]
[C]I call your bluff,
so you'll [F#]bounce like breasts.
[Bb]I got a back[A5] like a tree and
arms are like a fucken chest[C]s.
So who the fuck would have guessed.
[F#]I call the bug[Bb5]. I'm a Johnny Que[A5]st.
I'm obsessed with a bitch in your nest.
So [C]gamble the rent.
I figure [F#]show the bitch the [Bb5]bas tard,
when you go [A5]packin'.
Go packin' with a hole proof vest in which.
[C]We're gutless and heartless.
My [F#]homestead is [Bb5]heartless.
[A5]...any nigga from the... ...assumption...
[Am]think we're troll[Bb5]s.
And I [A5]think we [Bb5]take control...
[A5]Either way I'm taken a shit.
[Am]We can at leas[Bb5]t shut the d[A5]oor.
In case it sounds like a hit.
I digress, here I go [Am]again,
with the [Bb]tall breath.
[A5]Sickle cell the proud all
your lyrics for your death.
[Bb]So keep [A5]your self open. I come[Am] and puke.
[Bb]So looki[C]ng like you're smoke[F#]n, rock
s, while I'm [Bb5]broken.
You're [A5]broken and choken. Ha,
you're soaken.
Stuck my [C]hand out like a vulcan.
[F#]Spock did he box. [Bb5]...the[A5][C]
[F#][Bb]
[A5]voicebox... you're funny.
The other day I ain't no [C]heartbreaker,
but I won't be by.
[F#]Once [Bb5]more f[A5]ry. ...to[Bb] for... box.
So my [A5]body could be disintegrated and it [Am]hurts
to hold [Bb]my madness.

[Verse 2]
[A5]Destiny, feel disgrace.
I'm the one that's [Bb5]fallen.
[A5]I'm the one in pain.
[Am]I'm [Bb]the o[A5]ne that's going.[Bb]
[A5]Forces [Am]decay[Bb][C]
[F#]in pain,[Bb5] by the light.
[A5]

[Verse 3]
[C]
[F#]Bullituary, Obituboys.
[Bb5]Bullituary, Obituboys.
[A5]Suffer is [C]cold.
[F#]Bullituary, Obituboys.
[Bb5]Bullituary, Obituboys.
[A5]There's [C]colors.
[F#]See it i[Bb5]n his face[A5].
Drifting through [Bb]the sorrow. The

[Verse 4]
[A5]
visions yet dis[Am]play.
[Bb]It strip[A5]s the soul completely empt[Bb]y.
[A5]Sirens rage [Am]in v[Bb]ain.

[Verse 5]
[A5]Drifting through the sadness.
Violence fills [Am]the sky.[Bb5]
[A5]Torturing, the voice [Bb5]rang[A5][Am][Bb]
[C]out
My [F#]servents they [Bb5]are blind.

[Verse 6]
[A5]...check out his head blow.
Cock like a reload...
[C]I'm the man with han[F#]ds.
[Bb5]Suffer[A5] is cold[Am]
...my [C]bloods [F#]flowing... [Bb]...s[A5]lice
[C]you...an amateur [F#]...breath it...
Searing his [Bb5]face.

[Verse 7]
[A5]...madman. I'm the bitch,
fuck [Bb]a dum[A5]ptru[Am]ck.[Bb][A5]
...soapbox... a flesh eating [Bb]virus, [A5]Osiris,
a [Am]tiller, the champion blood [Bb]spiller,
Godzilla.
[Am]Fortified [A5]breakfast miller[Bb],
a killer[A5].[Am]
...an [Bb]animal, [A5]I hand them all an animal.
[Bb]I man [A5]handl[Am]ed...[Bb][C]
Drowning...other's records.
[F#]So check [Bb5]it... [A5]...these [Am]days,
[C]hell I excele, I'm cataclys[F#]m.
Ha, I [Bb]best it, I [Am]cross it. The acid I drop it.
I ...it, [C]stop it. While you bob [F#]it.
[Bb]I make a... [Am]with this shit and then I shar[A5]p it,
[C]yeah.[F#]
Bullituary, Obituboys.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
Yeah