• Song:

    1800Suicide

  • Artist:

    Gravediggaz

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1-800-suicide Chords by Gravediggaz

...1-800-SUICIDE... by Gravediggaz 
-------------------...............

Chorus 1:

Am              Am/G
 Suicide it's a suicide
        D/F#
Budabuy-by
               F   E7
Suicide it's a sui-cide
Am              Am/G
 Suicide it's a suicide
        D/F#
Budabuy-by
               F   E7
Suicide it's a sui-cide

Verse 1:

Am                     Am/G
 So you wanna die, com-mit suicide
     D/F#   F       E7 
Dial 1-800- Cyanide line
Am            Am/G
 Far as life, yo it ain't worth it
      D/F#                      F       E7
Put a rope around your neck and jerk it
Am                Am/G
 The trick didn't work
     D/F#                        F            E7
Your life was f**ked up from the first day of birth
      Am                      Am/G
After watching Jackie Gleason walk into a precinct
D/F#                      F          E7
 Gun down the captain for no f**king reason
Am                Am/G                  D/F#
 And get some L.S.D or a drink from the bar
                          F         E7
Get behind your wheel and crash the car
     Am                Am/G
Like Desert Storm, got bombs for the war
    D/F#                       F      E7
Con-front an alligator, let it eat ya raw
Am                     Am/G                  D/F#
 Back to the function, riding the caboose to hell
        F                 E7 
BZZZZZT touched the third rail.
Am             Am/G             D/F#
 You f**ked up chicken, now you just got fried
F             E7
 Cause it's a suicide

Chorus 2:

Am              Am/G
 Suicide it's a suicide
        D/F#
Budabuy-by
               F   E7
Suicide it's a sui-cide
Am              Am/G
 Suicide it's a suicide
        D/F#
Budabuy-by
               F   E7
Suicide it's a sui-cide

Verse 2:

Am                        Am/G
 Hey you little rich kid, what's your beef?
D/F#                           F           E7
 Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of your grief
    Am                       Am/G
You asked for a Benz and you only got a Jeep
     D/F#                F           E7
Your pop's got endz, but yo he's mad cheap
Am                      Am/G
 Maybe you're a bastard child you think
D/F#                              F       E7
 Mom and dad are white and you're dark as ink
Am                     Am/G
 Maybe you're Sicilian with a tan
D/F#                          F     E7
 But you hate lasagne and the pizza man
Am                    Am/G
 Now you stand on the grave digga locked and
       D/F#                        F                 E7 
You're singing the blues about the rough life you've got
Am                     Am/G
 Not...You don't wanna live no more
  D/F#                              F          E7
I guess you're really ready for the grave yard tour
Am                      Am/G                         D/F#
 When you get home just seal up your windows and you doors
                  F          E7        Am
Turn your oven on high for a-bout four hours
            Am/G                      D/F#
Light you a blunt, kiss your ass good-bye
                           F      E7 
You gassed yourself 'cause it's a suicide

Chorus 3:

Am              Am/G
 Suicide it's a suicide
        D/F#
Budabuy-by
               F   E7
Suicide it's a sui-cide
Am              Am/G
 Suicide it's a suicide
        D/F#
Budabuy-by
               F   E7
Suicide it's a sui-cide

Interlude: (n.c)

Yep
I've said it before and I'll say it again
Life moves pretty fast
If you don't stop and look around every once in a while
you could miss it

Verse Three: 

Am                          Am/G
 Six f**king devils stepped up playing brave God
D/F#                              F       E7 
 Had the f**king nerve to try and enta my grave yard
Am                   Am/G
 I'm the Ryzarector, be my sacrafice
    D/F#                 F                 E7 
Com-mit suicide and I'll bring you back to life
    Am                   Am/G                      D/F#
The first was convinced, Stuck a water hose in his mouth at full blast 
       F           E7
So his head can ex-plode
Am                        Am/G
 Second said hmmmm that's good but I can top it
D/F#                 F                E7
 Put an ax up to his head and then he chopped it
Am                 Am/G
 Blood shot out in every direction
    D/F#                     F              E7 
The rest didn't know what to do, I made sug-gestions
Am                  Am/G               D/F#
 Put a slug in your mug, overdose on a drug
                      F            E7
Wet your hair stick a knife in the plug
Am                                 Am/G
 Or be like Richard Pryor set your balls on fire
                        D/F#        F      E7
Better yet go hang your-self with a barbed wire
Am                   Am/G
 Three and Four fell deep into spell and
D/F#                         F           E7
 Ran to the zoo, locked them-selves in a lion's den
Am                         Am/G
 Number Five said it ain't worth being alive
D/F#                  F             E7
 Smoked a dust suede, mixed it with cynaide
Am                  Am/G
 The only one to es-cape was number Six
D/F#                      F       E7
 He went home, sat in the tub and slit his wrists
Am                        Am/G
 Yeah, more graves to dig. Goodbye
D/F#                       F       
 There's no need to cry...
(n.c)
 ...Cause we all die

Outro: (scratching)

B7


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
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   Am     Am/G    D/F#     F       E7      B7    
 
 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE 
 x02210  302210  2x0230  133211  020100  021200 


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2005 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)
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