Roll Me Through The Gates Of Hell
Mischief Brew
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G C G I am a leader but you will notD follow meG C G I ain't no preacher for I'm fullD of blasphemyG C G D See you in hell boysG C G D See you in hell boys [Verse 1]G Like an angel whose been dancin'Em D with some devilsG I'm a bad girl with a hope for aEm D better dayG My laughter is spiced withEm D mischiefG I won't toss salt, kiss it up orEm D prayG If you offer pink or blue I'llEm D take the blackestG If you offer only two I'll opt forEm D threeG If you point me in a directionEm D I'll run backwardsG and at the border of utopia I'llEm D toast to anarchy [Pre-Chorus]G Em Cause fire n rock, I'm comin'D home to youG Em whie I'm pickin' the bones out ofD my dinner stewContinúa después del anuncioG Em open up the gates of hell andD roll me throughC D fire n rock I'm comin' home to you [Chorus] I am a leader but you will not follow me. I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy. See you in hell boys. See you in hell boys. Hey! [Verse 2] So you're saying Satan's army is rising up soon. While if it is I'm secretary of no state. Got riches, rocks, and bottles in my tool pouch. My desire is societies jail bait. Cause there's tons of guys moping about the workday. Dimes by the dozens. Their song weighs a thousand pounds. But there's nothing like a lady with a buzz saw. I just might build your house but I just might tear it down. [Pre-Chorus]G Em Cause fire n rock, I'm comin'D home to youG Em whie I'm pickin' the bones out ofD my dinner stewG Em open up the gates of hell andD roll me throughC D fire n rock I'm comin' home to you [Chorus] I am a leader but you will not follow me. I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy. See you in hell boys. See you in hell boys. Hey! [Verse] (slows down for this verse) Yeah, barkeeper we'll surely have another. To the witches, to the goblins, and the trolls. I'll be coming to recruit your rebel children. There ain't no use in locking doors, There's one of me in every home. With mud on my boots, and blood on my jeans. I'll take those pretty dresses, Tear em at the seams. Roll me through the gate of hell. Ah please. And I'll be back in your daughter's dreams. I am a leader but you will not follow me. I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy. See you in hell boys. See you in hell See you in hell boys. See you in hell. See you in hell boys.