Bad Disease

 
              
 
Intro 
Gm / Gm / Abm / Eb 
Gm / Gm / Abm / Ab 
Gm / Gm / Abm / Eb Bb 
Gm / Gm / Abm / Ab 
 
 
Verse 1:
Gm                      Ab Abm 
 His jacket calls me with    obsidian blade 
Gm                          Ab             Abm 
 He's got a knack for spittin' blood over red lipstick stains 
Gm                            Ab           Abm 
 I drank the venom from the cobra 'round his neck 
Gm                         Ab 
 Made it my life mission to feel that again 
 
 
 
Fm                 Gm 
 He's got a bad disease, no, no 
Fm                         Gm 
 I think it's rubbin' off on me, no, no 
Fm                  Gm 
 He's got spider silk hands 
Fm                      Gm 
 I think I've fallen into them 
 
 
Verse 2:
Gm                       Ab Abm 
 The ground he walks upon    resigns to dust 
Gm             Ab Abm 
 Pandemonium quivers at his touch 
Gm              Ab      Abm 
 My preacher, my undefined creature 
Gm     Ab   Abm 
 Consumes me 
 
 
 
Fm                 Gm 
 He's got a bad disease, no, no 
Fm                       Gm 
 I think it's rubbin' off on me, no, no 
Fm                 Gm 
 He's got spider silk hands 
Fm                     Gm 
 I think I've fallen into them 
 
 
Bridge: 
G                      Bb 
 And my infection is the hand on my lower back 
Gm                        Bb 
 I have exacted that he's got something that I lack 
Gm                    Bb 
 Oh, the power of the man with the switchblade comb 
Gm                            Bb 
 He always says, "I couldn't manage you on my own" 
 
 
 
Fm                 Gm     Eb 
 He's got a bad disease, no, no 
Fm                      Gm      Eb  Gm 
 I think it's rubbin' off on me, no, no 
Fm                  Gm   Eb 
 He's got spider silk hands 
Fm                     Gm7 
 I think I've fallen into them