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#Wonderful, easy song... I'm afraid I don't know the little lead bits but it's plenty
#to get you strummin' and a hummin' along.
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[A]I'd rather choose my soul to lose
[A]Than leave around just one confused
And lo[D]ose desire
[Bm]Don't know if I'll ever learn
[Bm]Can't wait 'til I get my turn
To b[D]urn in the inf[E]ernal hell fi[A]re
[A]I'm waiting for my last drive
[A]While the bugle of my backside
Blows a lo[D]sing beat
[Bm]Hope I don't run out of gas
[Bm]Bet my sacrilegious ass
[D]Ain't nothing down th[E]ere that scares [A]me
Oh yeah!
[A]And you know!
[A]I'm in league with Satan
[A]And you know
[A]There can't be no debatin'
My h[D]ell-bound trail [Bm]
I was b[E]orn with a [A]tail!
I'm evil!
Yeah, and I run free
There's molten lead in me
So let's get the hell
Got the goods
Brother bring it on
My mother done brought me up wrong
And you can use my dick
As a walkin' stick as well
(Chorus)
It's time to fly the finger
Yeah, that middle digit brings your point
And it drives it home
On my head there's no crown of thorns
This evil scout has earned his horns
I'm gonna hop on top of your mom before I go
(Chorus)
by FALLON
#Wonderful, easy song... I'm afraid I don't know the little lead bits but it's plenty
#to get you strummin' and a hummin' along.
#
#
[A]I'd rather choose my soul to lose
[A]Than leave around just one confused
And lo[D]ose desire
[Bm]Don't know if I'll ever learn
[Bm]Can't wait 'til I get my turn
To b[D]urn in the inf[E]ernal hell fi[A]re
[A]I'm waiting for my last drive
[A]While the bugle of my backside
Blows a lo[D]sing beat
[Bm]Hope I don't run out of gas
[Bm]Bet my sacrilegious ass
[D]Ain't nothing down th[E]ere that scares [A]me
Oh yeah!
[A]And you know!
[A]I'm in league with Satan
[A]And you know
[A]There can't be no debatin'
My h[D]ell-bound trail [Bm]
I was b[E]orn with a [A]tail!
I'm evil!
Yeah, and I run free
There's molten lead in me
So let's get the hell
Got the goods
Brother bring it on
My mother done brought me up wrong
And you can use my dick
As a walkin' stick as well
(Chorus)
It's time to fly the finger
Yeah, that middle digit brings your point
And it drives it home
On my head there's no crown of thorns
This evil scout has earned his horns
I'm gonna hop on top of your mom before I go
(Chorus)
by FALLON