Hollywood Undead – Day Of The Dead (Guitar)

C#m
Hold on, Holy Ghost

A
Go on, hold me close

B
Better run, here we come

B
It's the day of the dead

C#m
We come from a world of oblivion, bad dreams

A
I got all I need strapped right to my hamstring

E
I'm not really bad, I'm just made up of bad things

C#m
I'm really not a mad man, the voices keep asking

C#m
Born with a soul that don’t wanna be saved

A
Every time I look around I see what a fiend made

E
Every time I die, I hope they digging up my grave

C#m
An undead one like the flag that I wave

C#m
I’m not afraid to cross from this cocaine sickness

A
I’m not afraid to die, let the good book witness

C#m
I ask and give none, nope, no forgiveness

C#m
The day of the dead and you’re on our hit list

D
So come all you misfits

D
Bitch, you’re on our hit list

C#m
Hold on, Holy Ghost

A
Go on, hold me close

B
Better run, here we come

B
It's the day of the dead

C#m
Hold on, Holy Ghost

A
So long to the ones you know

B
Better run, here we come

B
It’s the day of the dead

C#m
This is exactly what has to be done, it happened so gradually

A
It’s like I magically happened to be the phantom that candidly

B
Lets this dagger cut jaggedly

B
While you're gasping so rapidly

C#m
While you gag on this rag

C#m
I see you all laughing so happily

C#m
It’s okay to get startled and be afraid of the dark

A
I’ll just wait here to swallow your soul and tear you apart

B
And I’ve already started, there ain’t no saving your heart

C#m
This is the day of the dead, this is ain't no day in the park

C#m
Here I come, here I come, grab your guns and crossbows

A
And run, better run from the skull and crossbones

C#m                           E
The fun has begun, yeah, it’s hard to swallow

C#m
When I’m done, I ain’t done, cause it’s hell that follows

D
Now get ready for sorrow,

D
Cause it’s hell that follows

C#m
Hold on, Holy Ghost

A
Go on, hold me close

B
Better run, here we come

B
It's the day of the dead

C#m
Hold on, Holy Ghost

A
So long to the ones you know

B
Better run, here we come

B
It’s the day of the dead

C#m
When the ashes start to rise

A
And the moon falls from the sky

F#m                                   E
And a thousand candles burn into the night

A
When the angels softly cry

       C#m
On the flames below the sky

        F#m                                   B
Would a thousand souls still pray for you and I?

C#m
Hold on, Holy Ghost

C#m
Go on, hold me close

C#m
Better run, here we come

C#m                 A
It's the day of the dead

C#m
Hold on, Holy Ghost

A
Go on, hold me close

B
Better run, here we come

B
It's the day of the dead

C#m
Hold on, Holy Ghost

A
So long to the ones you know

B
Better run, here we come

B
It’s the day of the dead