Rip In Hell(Cavaco chords)

	        
Verse 1:
Dm                      Dm 
Now that you and me are through 
                 A 
Tears are slowly drying 
           A 
Oh so satisfying 

             Dm                         Dm 
Nothing like when your face was turning blue 
              A 
Gave me puppy eyes but 
               A 
They committed crimes 
Oh aye yai yai 

Pre-Chorus
Dm 
Sympathy flowers 
Dm 
Sent after hours 
A 
Prayers and sorrows 
A 
For the dum-dum 

Dm 
Caket with no air 
Dm 
(Life is so unfair!) 
A 
Hope you have fun there 
A              Dm 
Underneath the ground 


     Dm                                 A 
Your dollars are gona be buried next to you 
A                                   Dm 
Next to the bodies you stepped over to 
        Dm 
Got you beggin' on your own knees 
Gm 
But I am not sorry 
A      Dm 
Rip in hell 

     Dm                                 A 
Your dollars are gona be buried next to you 
A                                   Dm 
Next to the bodies you stepped over to 
        Dm 
Got you beggin' on your own knees 
Gm 
But I am not sorry 
A      Dm 
Rip in hell 


Verse 2:
Dm                         Dm 
Had the chance to tell the truth 
                  A                    A 
But you're a pathological liar with no logic 
Such a shame 

Dm                     Dm 
Karma found its way to you 
                  A 
Dancing with your lies 
                A 
Is the devil in disguise? 

Ponte (ou similar) 

Oh wait, that's me 

Dm 
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo 

Then you went poof 

Stuck in a grave in a loop 

A 
I pulled an UNO on you 

Bling BLING BLING 

What does it feel like to lose? 

Dm 
Playing the victim, oh good 

Then I salute 

May god have mercy on you 
A 
Such a tragic loss, he was a wonderful friend 


     Dm                                 A 
Your dollars are gona be buried next to you 
A                                   Dm 
Next to the bodies you stepped over to 
        Dm 
Got you beggin' on your own knees 
Gm 
But I am not sorry 
A      Dm 
Rip in hell 

     Dm                                 A 
Your dollars are gona be buried next to you 
A                                   Dm 
Next to the bodies you stepped over to 
        Dm 
Got you beggin' on your own knees 
Gm 
But I am not sorry 
A      Dm 
Rip in hell 


Final: Dm  A  Dm  C#º
	        

Written by Stan Nicolae / Tatiana Russu