Devilish Mood

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[Verse 1]
[Em]I'm in a devilish mood..
I'm in a devilish mood...

[Verse 2]
You don't [Em]understand me,
I got a split personality,
Showin' you a different [G]side of real[Em]ity.
Late night walkin' down the
street with a butcher knife,
Cold [G]jam it in your stomach,
and watch [Em]you vomit.
Some say I'm sick,
hard to get with,
The despotic psychotic nitwit.
Red Rum, Red Rum,
I gotta get me some [G]so where's my next [Em]victim?
Little old [G]lady walkin' down the block,
Hit her in the back of the head
with a rock.
dum[Em]b dumb ditty dumb ditty dumb dumb,
Red [G]Rum, Red Rum, Red [Em]Rum.
APB out on me, killed the old [G]lady,
took her social security.
I'm [Em]livin' just like a pack rat,
So when I see [G]someone with some food,
I say [Em]gimme [G]tha[Em]t!
[Am]I'm [Em]livin[G]' j[Em]ust like a p[E]ack rat,[Em]
[E]sleepin' on [C#]clothes and shit,
Holes [Ab]in my clothes, [Gb]I'm sleepin' outdoors.

[Verse 3]
[Dbm]
'cause [Gb]Governor
[Db]Ingling took my [Ab]foodstam[Em]p,
Got me livin' just like a [Db]tramp.
A [Dbm]hobo p[E]o' livin' outdoors,
[Dbm]Thrown on the[Ab] streets,[G]
so I'm sleep[Em]in' on shelter floors.
[Eb]I result t[Em]o voodoo,
[G]I'm[Ab]a make me out a doll
of Gov[Bbm]ernor [C#]Ingling to.
And put a [E]pin in the middle
of the [C#]fo' head,
While I say [G#]to mys[Em]elf, Play de[F#]ad!
[C#]Homeless, [F#]I got no[C#] home,
So when [E]I see a old [Em]lady,
I follow [Db]her ass home.
People [E]say I'm livin' just like a [Db]animal,
I result to eatin [Em]people like a [Gb]can nibal.
[Db]List[Gb]en to the funky drama,
[Db]I get flash backs and vi[Em]s ions
that I'm Jeffery [F#]Dahmer.
[C#m]Now I'm on the hunt f[F#]or fo[C#]od,
'cause I'm [G]homeless,
[Em]I'm in a d[G]evilish [Em]mood.[G][Em][G][D#][Em][G][Em]
[G]
[Em]I'm starvin' just like Marvin,

[Verse 4]
So I'ma [Em]get me a b[G]utcher knife
and start [Em]carvin'.
People up, what the hell,
I'll get me some [G]food for
[Em]wars if I got to jail.
But even the jails won't take me,
I got [G]caught up in the system,
break[Em]in' me.
Breakin' me down,
nervous break down,
Cops found [G]two dead bodies
on the [Em]west side of town.
Blame it on the homeless people,
I hear no, see [G]no, say no [Em]evil.
Shoulda just [G]take my own [Em]life,
[G]One man starvin',
walkin' around with a [Em]butcher knife.
Wish life like it was on TV,
Then may[G]be someone would help me,
[Em]Or get m[G]e some[Em] food,
'cause I got [G]to survive,
I'm in a [Em]devilish mood.

[Outro 1]
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