Where Do I Go Chords by Boondox

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Would I be better [D] off laid in a six foot hole?
A body rotting, eyes closed, with no conscience or a soul
Never knowing, never feeling, with no memories of pain
Only ashes laid to ashes, never loving, never seeing
Just a corpse in a forest, there'd be no rising of the dead
No apocalypse of zombies and no cracking open heads
With no eating of the brain, because I couldn't stand the pain
Pitch black, nothing, zero, just a headstone and a name
I don't know, but when I get there, they gonna know
I'm wicked, and I run the show, and I'm [E] a drug alone
[D] Swinging, swinging, ashes fall, screaming, psychopathic
And I'm wicked, and I [D] run the show, and I'm wicked, and I'm a drug alone
Would I be better off in flames and burning for eternity?
And should the evil that I'm doing really be concerning me?
And should I bite my tongue and never see it and walk a righteous path?
Or will I feel the devil's pitchfork sticking in my righteous ass?
Wake up to the skulls of flesh that's slowly burning like a pan
I listen to the screams of sinners roasting like a chicken dinner
Every day in hell the temperature would be a fucking scorcher
And every day in hell a new experience of human torture
When [G] I die I don't know where [D] I'm gonna be
But I know it's a one way ticket
And when I [G] die I don't know where I wanna be
But I know that I'll stay wicked
I don't know, but when [D] I get there, they gonna know
I'm wicked, and I run the show, _ and I'm a drug alone
Swinging, swinging, ashes fall, screaming, psychopathic
And I'm wicked, and I run the show, and I'm wicked, and I'm a drug alone
Would I be better off with streets of gold, a halo, angel wings
And floating like a boat on clouds just chilling while a choir sings
And every single female big old booty sporting double D's
Quick to take a dick and on command be blowing like a breeze
Never being broke or feeling sick and liquor on tap
Pocking biggie, dropping by to ask me, where the weed at?
Call it Shangri-La or heaven, I just hope they listening
And even though the hell is calling, pray for me, they let me in
Let me in, let me in, let me in
_ _ _ I don't know, but when I get there, they gonna know
I'm wicked, and I run the show, and I'm a drug alone
Swinging, swinging, ashes fall, screaming, psychopathic
And I'm wicked, and I run the show, and I'm wicked, and I'm a drug alone
I don't know, but when I get there, they gonna know
I'm wicked, and I run the show, and I'm a drug alone
Swinging, swinging, ashes fall, screaming, _ psychopathic
And I'm wicked, and I run the show, and I'm wicked, and I'm a drug alone
And I'm wicked, and I run the show, and I'm a drug alone
And I'm wicked, and I run the show, and I'm wicked, and I'm a drug alone
And I'm wicked _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm wicked