Not My Type Dead As Fuck 2 Cifras

[Intro]
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A5 A5 A5 A5 Am
Dm A5 A5 Am Dm A5
 
[Verse]
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She's got no soul, heart black as coal
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She's from Hollywood Forever, dug her out of a hole
            Am                    Am
And here we go again, spinnin' me in her web
                  A5                                Am     Am
She said "There's just no rest for the queen of the dead"
Am                           Am                  Am
There's just no rest for the queen of the dead
Am      A5                   A5
There's just no rest for the queen of the dead
A5                     A5
Another trick to treat with candy apple dreams
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Gonna rot her teeth cause I'm so sweet
Am          A5
One lick to rule them all
A5
They crumble as they crawl
 
[Chorus]
    Am                            Am
She loves me cause I like to give head like a zombie
F5             E5
Eat, eat, eat 'til her insides are on me
Am                        Am
She loves me cause I give head like a zombie
F5                Em             Am
Eat, eat, eat and nobody's gonna stop me
Am                     Am
And in the glow of the pale moonlight
F5                     E5
She goes for a spin on my haunted hayride
 
[Verse]
Am                         Am
Tried out the living but I don't believe the hype
F5                         E5
Cause if she's got a pulse,then she's not my type
     F5                      E5
Yeah,if she got a pulse then she's not my type yeah
A5    A5
Yeah
A5                                 A5
Yeah,if she got a pulse then she's not my type
A5    A5
Yeah
A5                        A5
Yeah if she's got a pulse,if she's got a pulse
N.C.             A5
Yeah,she's got a temper in stock, made of hemlock
N.C.
Uses absinthe as a lip gloss
Am          Am
Death hawk, fresh New Rock's
A5              A5                    Am      Am
She'll use your corpse as a catwalk
A5              A5          G#m      Am
She'll use your corpse as a catwalk
Am        A5
Sh-sh sha she'll use you corpse
 
[Chorus]
Am                                Am
She loves me cause I like to give head like a zombie
F5                 Em
Eat, eat, eat 'til her insides are on me
Am                                Am
She loves me cause I like to give head like a zombie
F5              Em
Eat eat eat and nobody's gonna stop me
Am                     Am
And in the glow of the pale moonlight
F5                      E5
And she goes for a spin on my haunted hayride
 
[Verse]
Am                         Am
Tried out the living but i dont believe the hype
F5                                    E5
Cause if she's got a pulse then she's not my type
F5                              E
If she's got a pulse then she's not my type
Am              Am
She'll use your corpse as a catwalk
Am                  Am
Plays truth or dare in the mirror
F             F
Uses absinthe as a lip gloss
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Undead, but won't shed a tear
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La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Am           A5
One click to rule them all
A5       A5
She's my graveyard baby
A5       A5
She's my
 
[Chorus]
A5                                Am
She loves me cause I like to give head like a zombie
F5                     E
Eat, eat, eat 'til her insides are on me
Am                        Am
She loves me cause I give head like a zombie
F5            E
Eat, eat, eat and nobody's gonna stop me
Am                     Am
And in the glow of the pale moonlight
F5                  Em
She goes for a spin on my haunted hayride
Am                         Am
Tried out the living but I don't believe the hype
F5                          E
Cause if she's got a pulse, then she's not my type
 
[Outro]
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If she's got a pulse, then she's not my tyyyyyyyyyype
Am
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Fm             A      A5
If she's got a pulse, then she's not my type
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