Hollywood Undead – Lump Your Head (Guitar)

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Tabbed by: http://www.andreasvockrodt.de [Intro] Cm Gb Cm Gb Cm Bb
Ab                    G         Cm Bb Ab G
Boy, you better put a lid on it
[Chorus]
Cm        Bb   Ab        G                Cm          Bb  Ab G
You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in

                Cm             Bb        Ab      G            Cm          Bb  Ab G
'Cause you keep flapping those gums like you the boss till we check your chin

       Cm        Bb   Ab        G                Cm          Bb  Ab G
Oh no, you don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in

                Cm             Bb       Ab        G           Cm  Bb    Ab   G
'Cause you keep flapping those gums, so just run along 'cause you don't want none
[Verse]
Cm              Bb       Ab      G
Let me take you back, so back in time

              Cm         Bb           Ab       G
That made the front page news, living lives of crime

          Cm       Bb       Ab          G
'Cause we ran moonshine, outlaws, to be exact

   Cm            Bb          Ab           G
We did something new, and we never turned back

    Cm           Bb            Ab      G
Six shots, point blank, aiming at your face

      Cm         Bb            Ab        G
I'm a quickdraw, then I'm gone without a trace

         Cm    Bb            Ab        G
And I'll rob a bank, or I'll cheat and steal

  Cm             Bb               Ab          G
Derail a fucking train 'cause you know that I will

            Cm
You need to pay your dues or get cement shoes

          Cm
And we're still on the run, the most ruthless crew
[Chorus 2]
Cm        Bb   Ab        G                Cm          Bb  Ab G
You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in

                Cm             Bb        Ab      G            Cm          Bb  Ab G
'Cause you keep flapping those gums like you the boss till we check your chin

       Cm        Bb   Ab        G                Cm          Bb  Ab G
Oh no, you don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in

                Cm             Bb       Ab        G           Cm  Bb    Ab   G
'Cause you keep flapping those gums, so just run along 'cause you don't want none
[Verse 2]
      Cm         Bb         Ab      G
I'm a heartbreak kid, I'm a stickup kid

     Cm          Bb           Ab      G
Bang-bang, Tommy Gun, you's a punk-ass bitch

        Cm       Bb           Ab   G
Knocked out, one punch like a superhero

     Cm          Bb              Ab      G
Paid up, crapped out, now you're back to zero

Cm        Bb        Ab       G
Boom-bing-pow, King Kong, no doubt

       Cm          Bb            Ab      G
Like a prohibition I'm a have to dry you out

          Cm              Bb             Ab         G
You'll be picking up your teeth straight off of the ground

      Cm           Bb              Ab             G
I'm a switch-blade shank, you know how word gets around

    Cm
All bets are in, I say you roll the dice

      Cm
Looks like another seven, it's the end of your life
[Chorus 3]
Cm        Bb   Ab        G                Cm          Bb  Ab G
You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in

                Cm             Bb        Ab      G            Cm          Bb  Ab G
'Cause you keep flapping those gums like you the boss till we check your chin

       Cm        Bb   Ab        G                Cm          Bb  Ab G
Oh no, you don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in

                Cm             Bb       Ab        G           Cm  Bb    Ab   G
'Cause you keep flapping those gums, so just run along 'cause you don't want none
[Verse 3]
Cm      Bb             Ab        G
It's no matter, just a matter of time

         Cm        Bb                 Ab        G
It don't matter to Three, it ain't no matter of mine

       Cm              Bb                Ab      G
If you keep your mouth shut, then you'll be just fine

            Cm      Bb               Ab         G
If you keep running gums, you better look out behind

        Cm  Bb     Ab  G
You see U-N to the D-E-A-D

        Cm         Bb       Ab         G
Got the full clip, bitch is cocked and empty

    Cm          Bb            Ab         G
The cock of the walk, but you walked too far

         Cm            Bb           Ab   G
Now your cock's on the block on the boulevard

        Cm
I'm the J-O-H to the N-Y 3T

    Cm
You lucky you ain't dead if you know they sent me
[Chorus 4]
Cm        Bb   Ab        G                Cm          Bb  Ab G
You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in

                Cm             Bb        Ab      G            Cm          Bb  Ab G
'Cause you keep flapping those gums like you the boss till we check your chin

       Cm        Bb   Ab        G                Cm          Bb  Ab G
Oh no, you don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in

                Cm             Bb       Ab        G           Cm  Bb    Ab   G
'Cause you keep flapping those gums, so just run along 'cause you don't want none
[Verse 4]
Cm  Bb     Ab  G
U-N to the D-E-A-D

    Cm             Bb               Ab       G
You got your fists raised, but your legs are shakey

Cm  Bb     Ab  G
U-N to the D-E-A-D

    Cm                Bb                      Ab        G
You know that I'm the shit, that's why you're trying to take me

      Cm             Bb              Ab         G
We can go around the corner, I ain't catching a case

          Cm          Bb           Ab         G
This will all be over quick, I'm a do what it takes

       Cm               Bb             Ab          G
So you better know your role and never speak outta place

         Cm            Bb               Ab            G
Or I'm a roll your ass up and smack the lips off your face

    Cm         Bb            Ab          G
You better not run 'cause my bullets are faster

    Cm           Bb                  Ab          G
I'd never really hit a bitch, so I'm gonna smack you

           Cm        Bb               Ab           G
This won't even be a fight 'cause I'm knocking you out

       Cm         Bb               Ab          G
And my name ain't Dick, so keep it out of your mouth

Cm  Bb     Ab  G
U-N to the D-E-A-D

Cm        Bb                Ab          G
Let it be known, we do this shit on the daily

Cm  Bb     Ab  G
U-N to the D-E-A-D

Cm
Ain't nothing, still serving you, baby