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C#mHold on, Holy Ghost
AGo on, hold me close
BBetter run, here we come
BIt's the day of the dead
C#mWe come from a world of oblivion, bad dreams
AI got all I need strapped right to my hamstring
EI'm not really bad, I'm just made up of bad things
C#mI'm really not a mad man, the voices keep asking
C#mBorn with a soul that don’t wanna be saved
AEvery time I look around I see what a fiend made
EEvery time I die, I hope they digging up my grave
C#mAn undead one like the flag that I wave
C#mI’m not afraid to cross from this cocaine sickness
AI’m not afraid to die, let the good book witness
C#mI ask and give none, nope, no forgiveness
C#mThe day of the dead and you’re on our hit list
DSo come all you misfits
DBitch, you’re on our hit list
C#mHold on, Holy Ghost
AGo on, hold me close
BBetter run, here we come
BIt's the day of the dead
C#mHold on, Holy Ghost
ASo long to the ones you know
BBetter run, here we come
BIt’s the day of the dead
C#mThis is exactly what has to be done, it happened so gradually
AIt’s like I magically happened to be the phantom that candidly
BLets this dagger cut jaggedly
BWhile you're gasping so rapidly
C#mWhile you gag on this rag
C#mI see you all laughing so happily
C#mIt’s okay to get startled and be afraid of the dark
AI’ll just wait here to swallow your soul and tear you apart
BAnd I’ve already started, there ain’t no saving your heart
C#mThis is the day of the dead, this is ain't no day in the park
C#mHere I come, here I come, grab your guns and crossbows
AAnd run, better run from the skull and crossbones
C#mThe fun has begun, yeah, it’Es hard to swallow
C#mWhen I’m done, I ain’t done, cause it’s hell that follows
DNow get ready for sorrow,
DCause it’s hell that follows
C#mHold on, Holy Ghost
AGo on, hold me close
BBetter run, here we come
BIt's the day of the dead
C#mHold on, Holy Ghost
ASo long to the ones you know
BBetter run, here we come
BIt’s the day of the dead
C#mWhen the ashes start to rise
AAnd the moon falls from the sky
F#mAnd a thousand candles burn into the nEight
AWhen the angels softly cry
On the C#mflames below the sky
Would a F#mthousand souls still pray for you and BI?
C#mHold on, Holy Ghost
C#mGo on, hold me close
C#mBetter run, here we come
C#mIt's the day of the Adead
C#mHold on, Holy Ghost
AGo on, hold me close
BBetter run, here we come
BIt's the day of the dead
C#mHold on, Holy Ghost
ASo long to the ones you know
BBetter run, here we come
BIt’s the day of the dead