Bottle And A Gun chords by Hollywood Undead
Verse 1
Em
It was once a dark
A
G
lonely summer's eve
C
On the lonely streets of Sunset
B
When the lord called upon
Em
G
A
seven crazy m.c's
C
B
J Dog, Charlie Scene, Johnny 3 Tears,
Verse 2
Da Kurlzz, and The Producer
Em
Hey, uh, man you forgot the
homie funny man, c'mon
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Verse 3
A
And I can show you how to
Em
A
C
hump without making love
The way you look at me,
B
Em
I can tell that you're a freak
A
And I'll be laying in the sun,
Em
D
C
bottle and a gun
The way you look at me,
B
Em
I can tell that you're a freak
Verse 4
My clothes are always retro
Am
A
Sexual like I'm hetero
C
And I play a bitch like Nintendo (Zelda)
Em
Take her for ride in my Benzo
Funny as fuck, I should do stand up
Am
A
Bust caps at the crowd like I don't
D
C
give a fuck(fuck you)
Got a gold ass grill
B
Hit me on the sidekick if you wanna chill
Em
Hop in the ride, let's roll
A
I'm a baritone with a voice so low
C
It'll make your speakers explode
B
And I'll drop your panties
to the floor (ah)
Em
Let me bend you over,
let me lay you sideways
Am
A
Hop in the back girls, freaky Fridays
C
If you got beef,
then you better step up bitch
B
Hollywood Undead ain't
Verse 5
nothin' to fuck with
Em
A
And I can show you how to hump
Em
A
C
without making love
The way you look at me,
B
Em
I can tell that you're a freak
A
And I'll be laying in the sun,
Em
Am
C
bottle and a gun
The way you look at me,
B
Em
I can tell that you're a freak
Verse 6
Girl, come and smoke my pole like a Marlboro
Am
A
Introduce me to your mom as Charles
C
It's Charlie Scene,
Shake your ass to the bass
Em
Wait till you see my face,
hey bitch
Wear them tight jeans that
A
show your ass crack
Am
A
My first name gives Vietnam flash backs
C
I get drunk and do the same old,
same old
B
Take three girls home
and call them Charlies Angels
Em
What'chu gonna do after
we get signed?
Am
I'm gonna lose my mind
A
C
Get 30 inch spinners and pimp my ride
Go back in time,
B
Em
be there that night and save 2Pac's life
Then pay my fine for getting caught
Am
fucking on the Hollywood sign
A
I got the game on lock
C
I'll have a bottle and a glock
With biceps like The Rock
B
Buy Tom's soul back from Rufford
Em
Murdock (hey)
Verse 7
A
And I can show you how to
Em
A
C
hump without making love
The way you look at me,
B
Em
I can tell that you're a freak
A
And I'll be laying in the sun,
Em
D
C
bottle and a gun
The way you look at me,
B
Em
I can tell that you're a freak
Interlude 1
Am
Em
Am
C
B
Em
Verse 8
Am
Em
A
Get down, I'll show you how
C
C'mon girl, let me show you how
Em
Let's get freaky deaky now
Verse 9
A
And I can show you how to hump
Em
A
C
without making love
The way you look at me,
B
Em
I can tell that you're a freak
A
And I'll be laying in the sun,
Em
Am
bottle and a gun
C
The way you look at me,
B
Em
I can tell that you're a freak
Verse 10
Am
A
D
Get down, I'll show you how
C
If you got beef,
then you better step up bitch
Em
B
Hol lywood Undead ain't
Em
nothing to fuck with
Am
Get down, I'll show you how
Em
D
C
I'll have a bottle and a glock
With biceps like The Rock
B
Buy Tom's soul back from
Rufford Murdock
Bitch, what motherfucker
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