Kunci: G major
Verse 1
A
G#dim
D
E
Yeah, Doc,
A
F
Dm
late nights
G#dim
Verse 2
Dm
D
E
I'm Dr.
G#dim
Dooom on the moonlight
F
G#dim
Dm
D
Cut your fucking head in Night Flight
E
The cravin for the crocodile
A
G#dim
Snap at the legs on your bike
Verse 3
Dm
D
I'm under the dim lights,
E
standing like Norman Bates
G#dim
Recording the facts on normal tapes
D
Cut off pieces of your feet
one by one now
E
A
You got the blood on your bapes
G#
I see you step in the ambulance
Verse 4
D
with the shakes
E
G
Piss on your front disc brakes
F
Box you out like a linebacker, you
F
The weights weigh one thousand, I drop
Verse 5
A
'em on your face
(Oh)
Bm
A
Watch your teeth and brace
G#dim
Now you ass out,
D
a guy on the mic with peace lace
E
G#dim
I do this when I step to each place
With the hand that grips
Verse 6
G#dim
F
hands you throw up,
G#dim
Dm
get chopped up
D
Janitors come out with detergent
E
G#dim
F
buckets
Dm
(Working overtime)
Verse 7
A
Is compare this to the first Dr. Dooom
E
G
Fuck you, I come and find you
F
A
And slice your kneecaps into
coldcuts in the room
Verse 8
A
F
So advertisers and watch me pour
G#dim
D
some gas on your face
E
And set your hair on fire
A
G#
F
Move your nose off your body
G#
Dm
with hammers and workman tires
D
E
Texas Chainsaw Massacre
Verse 9
A
liars
Am
G#dim
D
Punch you in the face like Aaron Pryor
Go up to the hardware store
E
A
G#
And grab some donuts for the flow,
F
G#dim
D
donuts for the go
E
Muscle shirt that say, keep up the good work
Verse 10
G
F
All hands you throw up,
Janitors come out with detergent
E
G
F
buckets
(Working overtime)
A
E
G
F
You get mopped up
Verse 11
A
Dm
Bb
Gm
Shove your head in a Macy's bag,
A
F#m
Go head I drop birds on the
Gm
You feel the pi geon release shit
A
Am
on top of your head when I brag
A
F#m
A
That's the skull head in
F
the front window of the Jag
Verse 12
D
E
A
giving the competition a wedgie
F
Lizard and croc for lunch
G#dim
D
Cruise 400 miles,
E
A
just to get my hands on some peanut brunch
G#
Brittle, I chop between
Verse 13
Dm
two eyes,
D
E
bulls eye, right up the middle
G
Gm
F
Let's get down to the griddle
A
The fats move, dance around
Em
G
And fly around my face while I
A
E
play the fiddle
Verse 14
A
F
All hands you throw up,
G#dim
Dm
get chopped up
D
Janitors come out with detergent
E
F
buckets
D
(Working overtime)
You get mopped up
Verse 15
A
F
hands you throw up,
G#dim
Dm
get chopped up
D
Janitors come out with detergent
E
G#dim
F
buckets
Dm
(Working overtime)
D
E
You get mopped up
Outro 1
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D
E
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D
E
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D
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F
D
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