F# A E->F#

F# F x2

B            A
O.K. boy now here's your deal
D                    E
Will you gamble your life?
B                      A
Sign right here on the dotted line
D                                          E
It's the one you've waited for all of your life

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

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

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

Verse
Chorus

F#                        F# G E
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# E D B x2

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

F# E D C#
medley: F# E D E D C# B  
F# E D B E F# x2

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

F# E D B E F# x2                         

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

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

F# 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# solo