F#5 arpeggio
F#5 A5 E->F#5

F#5 F5 x2

B5            A5
O.K. boy now here's your deal
D5                    E5
Will you gamble your life?
B5                      A5
Sign right here on the dotted line
D5                                          E5
It's the one you've waited for all of your life

F#5           D5
Ah - will it feed my hunger
A5            E5                  F#5
If I swallow lies right down my throat?
           D5                 B5     
Or will it choke me till I'm raw?
F#5           D5    
And tomorrow when I'm gone
A5                  E5
Will they whore my image on?
     F#5             D5          B5
I'll will my throne away, to a virgin
                         F#5  
heir and Charlie's slave

F#5
Murders, murders in the new morgue
D5
Murders, murders in the new morgue
B5                       E5
See old Charlie and the platinum armys
F#5
Making me their boy
F#5
Murders, murders in the new morgue
D5
Murders, murders in the new morgue
B5                            E5
He'll make ya scream for the cash machine
        F#5
Down in Chainsaw Charlie's morgue

F#5                           D5
We'll sell your flesh by the pound you'll go
A5                          E5
A whore of wrath just like me
F#5                             D5
We'll sell ya wholesale, we'll sell your soul
A5                E5                      F#5 
Strap on your sixstring and feed our machine

Verse
Chorus

F#5                        F#5 G5 E5
Welcome to the morgue boy
Where the music comes to die
Welcome to the morgue son
I'll cut your throat just to stay alive

solo F#5 E5 D5 B5 x2

F#5                F#5 G5 E5
Ah, trust me boy
I won't steer you wrong
If you trust me son
You won't last very long

F#5 E5 D5 C#5
medley: F#5 E5 D5 E5 D5 C#5 B5  
F#5 E5 D5 B5 E5 F#5 x2

F#5
I'm the president of showbiz, my name is Charlie
      E5
I'm a cocksucking asshole,
that's what they call me
F#5
Here from my Hollywood tower I rule
E5
I'm lying motherfucker, the chainsaw's my tool

F#5 E5 D5 B5 E5 F#5 x2                         

F#5
The new morgue's our factory, to grease our lies
    E5                  
Our machine is hungry, it needs your life
F#5
Don't mind the faggots, and the ruthless scum
E5                            
Before we're done, son we'll make you one

F#5             ( F#5 G5 E5 F#5 )     
I'm the tin man, I've never had a heart
I'm the tin man, But I'll make you a star

F#5 solo

I'm the tin man, I've never had a heart
I'm the tin man, but i'll make me the star

F#5 solo

F#5                    D5 B5 chainsaw
ee-eh, ee-ee-ee-ee-eh

Chorus