Boondox-Inbred Evil (W/ LYRICS) Chords

Tempo:
71.025 bpm
Chords used:

G

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Boondox-Inbred Evil (W/ LYRICS) chords
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Yeah.
Isn't that grave too shallow?
Maybe.
But he ain't never gonna get out.
How come this [G] graveyard has no fence around it?
Why put a fence up when them on the inside can't get out,
and them on the outside aren't in any hurry to get in?
[C] God forsaken death, no prodigal, no fateful child,
mutated, brought up, born of incest, left out in the wild.
A blood-infested life, a man that's still tied to the cord.
Open his eyes to see more darkness in an evil [G] world.
So much pain, filled with hate, in shapes and shapes of mind.
Don't know how, don't know why, no sense of days, no sense of [C] time.
All he knows is what he sees, and that's the visual pain.
Creeping flesh, killed to survive, embedded in his fucking brain.
Drank bottled woods, provided goods enough for short survival.
No way to read, but in his hands he toasts a tattered [G] Bible.
He doesn't have a name, but in his soul sits broken flesh.
He knows that's more like him, and they gonna pay for his [C] affliction.
There ain't gonna be no single one,
this here is him ready to [G] go.
Everybody will die, everybody will die,
everybody will die, everybody will [C] die.
There ain't gonna be no single one,
this here is him ready to [G] go.
Everybody will die, everybody will die,
everybody will die, everybody will [C] die.
Look at him, he's all the trees, provide the perfect cover.
Hikers, bikers, campers, steamed up windows from the youngest lovers.
Unaware of the eyes that watch his waiting,
pacing, licks his lips, he's frantic, excited, drooling, hard as fuck, embracing.
Hoping and lost on these roads and trails that lead out here.
Thawed and ripped to pieces, open stomachs like a baby deer.
You see the fear on their faces like they're standing here.
Lies and maggots feasting on remains of putrid fucking smell.
And in the distance, yards away, enough shadow light.
Flooded like a fish, a body hidden in shadows of a light.
Another crime scene, just like a couple hundred others.
They can left a key and then the open way to be discovered.
There ain't gon' be no sequel.
This fear is inbred evil.
[G] Everybody will die, everybody will die,
everybody will die, everybody will [C] die.
There ain't gon' be no sequel.
This fear is inbred [G] evil.
Everybody will die, everybody will die,
everybody will die, everybody [C] will die.
Peace alone in a homeless family left behind.
Only touch is mind, past city missing eyes.
You rock the rooms and halls, the story of a broken boy.
Bodies lined the walls and beds, each one they hold a broken [G] toy.
The smell that lingers every corner filled with pure disease.
Trails hung like Christmas lights, they think you'll break the metal [C] piece.
A vacuum puddle in the tub, bubbles up like tar.
The scoop remains mixed with brains, bigger than a jar.
Everywhere you go, sickness fills this little shack.
Fingers on a baby, laying it up for a little [G] snack.
This is the product of a broken and wretched situation.
Proof that man is born with evil, and that waste is our [C] creation.
There ain't gon' be no sequel.
This fear is inbred [G] evil.
Everybody will die, everybody will die,
everybody will die, everybody [C] will die.
There ain't gon' be no sequel.
This fear is inbred [G] evil.
Everybody will die, everybody will die,
everybody will die, everybody [C] will die.
We don't see what we dread
We don't see what we [G] dread
Everybody's dying, everybody's dying
Everybody's dying, everybody's dying
Everybody's dying, everybody's dying
Everybody's [C] dying, everybody's dying
We don't see what we dread
We don't see what we dread
Everybody's dying, everybody's dying
Everybody's dying, everybody's dying
Everybody's dying, everybody's dying
Everybody's dying,
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To learn Boondox - Inbred Evil chords, grasp the musical fabric of the song with this sequence - G, C and G of chords. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 35 BPM before aiming for the song's 71 BPM. Tune your capo to accommodate your vocal range, referencing the song's key: C Major.

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Yeah.
Isn't that grave too shallow? _
Maybe.
But he ain't never gonna get out.
How come this [G] graveyard has no fence around it?
Why put a fence up when them on the inside can't get out,
and them on the outside aren't in any hurry to get in? _ _
[C] God forsaken death, no prodigal, no fateful child,
mutated, brought up, born of incest, left out in the wild.
A blood-infested life, a man that's still tied to the cord.
Open his eyes to see more darkness in an evil [G] world.
So much pain, filled with hate, in shapes and shapes of mind.
Don't know how, don't know why, no sense of days, no sense of [C] time.
All he knows is what he sees, and that's the visual pain.
Creeping flesh, killed to survive, embedded in his fucking brain.
Drank bottled woods, provided goods enough for short survival.
No way to read, but in his hands he toasts a tattered [G] Bible.
He doesn't have a name, but in his soul sits broken flesh.
He knows that's more like him, and they gonna pay for his [C] affliction.
There ain't gonna be no single one,
this here is him ready to [G] go.
Everybody will die, everybody will die,
everybody will die, everybody will [C] die.
There ain't gonna be no single one,
this here is him ready to [G] go.
Everybody will die, everybody will die,
everybody will die, everybody will [C] die.
Look at him, he's all the trees, provide the perfect cover.
Hikers, bikers, campers, steamed up windows from the youngest lovers.
Unaware of the eyes that watch his waiting,
pacing, licks his lips, he's frantic, excited, drooling, hard as fuck, embracing.
Hoping and lost on these roads and trails that lead out here.
Thawed and ripped to pieces, open stomachs like a baby deer.
You see the fear on their faces like they're standing here.
Lies and maggots feasting on remains of putrid fucking smell.
And in the distance, yards away, enough shadow light.
Flooded like a fish, a body hidden in shadows of a light.
Another crime scene, just like a couple hundred others.
They can left a key and then the open way to be discovered.
There ain't gon' be no sequel.
This fear is inbred evil.
[G] Everybody will die, everybody will die,
everybody will die, everybody will [C] die.
There ain't gon' be no sequel.
This fear is inbred [G] evil.
Everybody will die, everybody will die,
everybody will die, everybody [C] will die.
Peace alone in a homeless family left behind.
Only touch is mind, past city missing eyes.
You rock the rooms and halls, the story of a broken boy.
Bodies lined the walls and beds, each one they hold a broken [G] toy.
The smell that lingers every corner filled with pure disease.
Trails hung like Christmas lights, they think you'll break the metal [C] piece.
A vacuum puddle in the tub, bubbles up like tar.
The scoop remains mixed with brains, bigger than a jar.
Everywhere you go, sickness fills this little shack.
Fingers on a baby, laying it up for a little [G] snack.
This is the product of a broken and wretched situation.
Proof that man is born with evil, and that waste is our [C] creation.
There ain't gon' be no sequel.
This fear is inbred [G] evil.
Everybody will die, everybody will die,
everybody will die, everybody [C] will die.
There ain't gon' be no sequel.
This fear is inbred [G] evil.
Everybody will die, everybody will die,
everybody will die, everybody [C] will die.
We don't see what we dread
We _ don't see what we [G] dread
Everybody's dying, _ _ everybody's dying
Everybody's dying, everybody's dying
Everybody's dying, _ _ everybody's dying
Everybody's [C] dying, everybody's dying
We don't see what we dread
We _ don't see what we dread
Everybody's dying, everybody's dying _
Everybody's dying, _ _ _ _ _ _ everybody's dying
Everybody's dying, everybody's dying
Everybody's dying, _

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