Chords for HYDRA MANE - THE BURNING (Prod. DEVILISH TRIO)
Tempo:
132.1 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Gm
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
It's the trio in this night, which you didn't know about it, ho
Loving all the stranger things and won't be strictly criminal
This shit like a psycho, think a demon taking over me
Swooping, grab my knife, it be another fucking killer scream
Ink away my peace and you get murdered, that's just how it is
And you're like a grown-up in the fiend forever stuck in hell
It's a healing drug that's filling blood up in your scary dreams
Thinking of a clever way to take your mind by it and me
These are feelings people let the devil come and grab ahold
Fill you up with that and drag you out of here, they'll never know
Just another day in hell, I got this evil on my mind
All these motherfuckers talking, so I'm inking homicide
In the south, it's raining blood, it be the trio on the rise
Try to work up in my thick and we gon' eat [Bb] your southern fries
Just another [Gm] day in hell, I got this evil on my mind
All these motherfuckers talking, so I'm inking homicide
In the south, it's raining blood, it be the trio on the rise
Try to work up in my thick and we gon' eat your southern fries
[Dm] [N]
Loving all the stranger things and won't be strictly criminal
This shit like a psycho, think a demon taking over me
Swooping, grab my knife, it be another fucking killer scream
Ink away my peace and you get murdered, that's just how it is
And you're like a grown-up in the fiend forever stuck in hell
It's a healing drug that's filling blood up in your scary dreams
Thinking of a clever way to take your mind by it and me
These are feelings people let the devil come and grab ahold
Fill you up with that and drag you out of here, they'll never know
Just another day in hell, I got this evil on my mind
All these motherfuckers talking, so I'm inking homicide
In the south, it's raining blood, it be the trio on the rise
Try to work up in my thick and we gon' eat [Bb] your southern fries
Just another [Gm] day in hell, I got this evil on my mind
All these motherfuckers talking, so I'm inking homicide
In the south, it's raining blood, it be the trio on the rise
Try to work up in my thick and we gon' eat your southern fries
[Dm] [N]
Key:
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_ It's the trio in this night, which you didn't know about it, ho
Loving all the stranger things and won't be strictly criminal
This shit like a psycho, think a demon taking over me
Swooping, grab my knife, it be another fucking killer scream
Ink away my peace and you get murdered, that's just how it is
And you're like a grown-up in the fiend forever stuck in hell
It's a healing drug that's filling blood up in your scary dreams
Thinking of a clever way to take your mind by it and me
These are feelings people let the devil come and grab ahold
Fill you up with that and drag you out of here, they'll never know
Just another day in hell, I got this evil on my mind
All these motherfuckers talking, so I'm inking homicide
In the south, it's raining blood, it be the trio on the rise
Try to work up in my thick and we gon' eat [Bb] your southern fries
Just another [Gm] day in hell, I got this evil on my mind
All these motherfuckers talking, so I'm inking homicide
In the south, it's raining blood, it be the trio on the rise
Try to work up in my thick and we gon' eat your southern fries _ _
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_ It's the trio in this night, which you didn't know about it, ho
Loving all the stranger things and won't be strictly criminal
This shit like a psycho, think a demon taking over me
Swooping, grab my knife, it be another fucking killer scream
Ink away my peace and you get murdered, that's just how it is
And you're like a grown-up in the fiend forever stuck in hell
It's a healing drug that's filling blood up in your scary dreams
Thinking of a clever way to take your mind by it and me
These are feelings people let the devil come and grab ahold
Fill you up with that and drag you out of here, they'll never know
Just another day in hell, I got this evil on my mind
All these motherfuckers talking, so I'm inking homicide
In the south, it's raining blood, it be the trio on the rise
Try to work up in my thick and we gon' eat [Bb] your southern fries
Just another [Gm] day in hell, I got this evil on my mind
All these motherfuckers talking, so I'm inking homicide
In the south, it's raining blood, it be the trio on the rise
Try to work up in my thick and we gon' eat your southern fries _ _
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