Family Tree Chords by Boondox

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_ _ Intoxication filled with the [D] medication Sedation, how to make formations
Put me in this proper situation My lungs are cold and feeling like they exploded
I'm loaded, wrote it all down I'm giving you this [G] invitation
[D] To come and visit me, come into my mind And settle in and join the spirits
Take the time to unwind, in your mind The DNA ain't falling far from [C] the tree
Come from a long [D] line of the murderous kind So don't be fucked, come [C] with me
You wanna [D] check the history just for the newspaper clip
It's a minor trailer where it happened I bet the blood is still dripping
And I'm sipping on kerosene And it's just to make me [G] enable
To let the [D] world know that my family is more than a staple
And [G] I might be the black sheep for the secrets that I'm telling
More than half my bloodline is laying dead or a felon
And I ain't telling no lies My last name is the curse
I'm hoping that I survive, yeah just to finish this verse
Let me [D] _ sing, go get the matches Light this thing and burn the branches
In the pain and suffering _ Burn it up and heal my _ family's pain
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_ way back I remember my father's expressions When the telephone would ring at 3am
You didn't have to stop to question Cause we knew that dark cloud was hanging
Just like [G] a noose, the only [D] thing on our mind Was death and who did it [G] choose
The time my [D] cousin ate a bullet And my other [C] cousin followed
When they [D] sister heard the news That's when the train on God swallowed
See my purse blows casket just before I can talk
And I almost meant the same fake Just before I could walk
I lost my aunt to a pistol With her husband on the other end
Nine years old and I noticed a trend So many friends dead and buried
Many coffins been carried on a first name basis
With too many _ cemeteries And [G] I'm wary of my own fate
Scared for the kids and me Cursed like the Bonerics
Comforted like the Kennedy's Say a prayer for me if you're down on a knee
And pray to God that you ain't branches On my dying family _ tree
Yeah, let's sing, go get the matches Light this thing and burn the branches
Sin the pain and suffer me Burn it up and kill my family
Talk, talk, talk it down When a dead tree fall, don't make it _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Your [D] brother is loud and muscly _ And he's a skinny _ _ _ greasy
I'm so happy that you came. _
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I know it's a lot to say. _ _ _
_ Bear a stick, yo, pick up matches,
Light this thing and burn the branches,
In the pain and suffer waiting,
Burn it up and heal my family. _ _ _ _ _ _
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