Cross My Heart

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[Intro 1]
[G]

[Verse 1]
Son of a [G]bitch,
Jason wants to slit his wrists
But I'll tell you like [C]this,
should'nt take the risk
Knowin [G]the consequences well
The suicidal suckers [C]end up in hell
Some rather be dead then
[G]living in sin
'Cause the planet [C]is fucked
up and misled
[G]By fools like you
Runnin round tellin mother fuckers
what they can and can't do
[C]Butterfli[G]es in my stomach
Make me want to vomit 'cause I
know doomsday is com[C]ing
Jason's fa[G]cin' life or death,
it's do or die
And as he take a deep breath
he wonders who will cry
The only one who really cares is you and I
But your the only one who
really knew why
[C]Life's a bitch from beginning
to end [G]and then you die
Living the life of sin and why
[C]I can see it in your eyes
I'm not [G]surprised
As you cross your heart
and hope [C]to die[G][C][G]
Living your [C]life on the edge of pan[G]ic
But still you manic
'Cause you [C]was born a schizophrenic
Never knew life was a bitch,
but [G]it is so hard
I'm living low in the graveyard
Take a [C]trip to another side [G]another place
Lying in a casket wit a dead man's face
Who gives a [C]fuck about you,
nobody [G]but you
But I didn't have to tell you take 'cause
[C]that's something you [Eb]already knew
[C]Just like a razor to the wrist
I'm a [G]cut you quick
Last dying words is I'm a son of a bitch
[C]Son of a gun and I've just begun [G]to bleed
As I scream Jesus christ and
fall [Eb]to my knees
[G]And [C]as every[G]one cries they wonder why
I cross my heart and hope
[C]to die[G]
[C][Cm][G]
[C]
My rhyme is a nine to the [G]forehead
And once you push [C]play you'll
pull the trigga and now your dead
A suicid[G]al, homicid[C]al,
homicid[G]al, suicidal recital
Is what I [C]re cite when I'm
on the mic
At midnight I'll smother
you like crib death
And [G]find my record spinning
You'll never no I was [C]grinnin
when I did that
This is the you- N- H- O- L- why
Deadly, like [G]pesticide
So just step aside
[C]Once I knew a little girl was
playin my tape on Sunday
[G]They found her in some headphones
dead on Monday
[C]Hanging from a chandelier the only
thing to [G]fear is fear
When you get them butterflies you
[C]know the Unholy [G]is near
[C]Some disappear and never be found
[G]Some are smothered by the
rhythm [C]and then drown
And when I blow your mind
your won't know [G]why
You'll soon cross your heart and
hope [C]to[G][C][G]
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[Outro 1]
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