Bells Of Doom chords by MF DOOM
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Verse 1
(D major) (B minor) I'll show (D major) the world,
and more particularly
(G major) Those dim- (D major) witted,
(B minor) no talent studio execs
(D major) That I I'll prove that I'm the
Greatest (B minor) soundman of all
time!
(D major) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah i'm wit' it
(A major) He was a recording genius who
invented this
Gizmo that turns bells into
bombs
Or something! Wow gotta
(B minor) get outta the way of
The (D major) soundwaves of those bells
Who (B minor) got the most whips, gats and cash?
Verse 2
(B minor)
If you ask (D major) the villain, he say
"Who gives a rat's ass?"
Can (B minor) 't take it
wit'choo you when
You breathe your last
In the meaning (D major) in between
"pass that grass"
Give (B minor) thanks
His rank is that of big stank dank
(D major) He often time drank by the river bank
And kept a (B minor) silver shank for a calm cat
Always (D major) stayed strapped
for hand- to- arm combat
For (B minor) DOOM the bell tolls
Let them fools (B major) know ain't no more
(F sharp major) Room in these hell holes
(D major) It's (B minor) filled up to the brim
with sold souls
(F sharp minor) Crackheads, dope fiends
and 40s of ol' gold (D major)
(B minor) Hold up, the boldest who ever sold it
Whoever dare (D major) roll up,
prepare to get folded
Like Holly (B minor) Hobbie, gosh golly gee
The back of Hec (D major) tor Hoskerish's
Trolly read "Wash me" (Ha,
ha, ha, ha)
Dagnab (B minor) bit, the mask is like
a chick magnet
Some'll let (D major) you stab it for
A nic' of the babbit
They (B minor) say he talk slick like Dick Cavett
A fiend for (D major) the mic and can't
Kick it like a sick habit (D minor)
(The bells)
Give him a hero's holla
(C major) Along wit' more free dough
than Creflo Dollar
(D minor) Holy Toledo
How he made base on
The Today (C major) Show?
They say he wear a mask in case
his face show (D major)
It's better than a (B minor) stocking, birdbrain
Find him (D major) on the corner
Rockin' Mockingbird Lane
He's (B minor) a odd man, Grandma
And she's a bad mamma-
jamma either
(D major) Squeeze the damn hammer
or stop com (B minor) plainin'
On the top he's remainin'
A lot of pop (D major) sensations need
More proper home trainin'
The people (B minor) say he's the nicest
(D major) He only wants (A major) to be left (D major) alone
To his own devices if (B minor) the price is right
He might sing a new smash
Then (D major) laugh 'n twist his
Rollie Fingers moustache
Tear ya crew a new (B minor) gash
And prepare a new batch (D major) of
His own special herb goulash
Villain, (B minor) the dork who talk funny
And'll put (D major) one in ya, so
Watch where you walk, money
Like (B minor) Semy say, do more boomers
They cure tumor (D major) s and beware
the (A major) (D major) Doomsta!
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Verse 3
The bells toll for you! Ha, ha, ha,
ha (B minor)
Outro 1
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(F sharp minor) (B minor)
(D major)
Bells Of Doom
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