Dirty Sanchez (US) — Really Rich Italian Satanists

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[Intro]
Ab


[Verse 1]
Ab
Afraid of the truth, then leave
      B
We'll show you the proof, but you still won't believe
  Ab
Entranced by the mounts on our necks
       B
You've all sold you're souls and we're cashing the checks
     Ab
Like waves crashing over the rocks
B
Everyone listens, when one of us talks
Ab
Hairstyles and bloodstains and such
    B
And frankly, we've already told you too much


[Chorus]
B
We are really rich italian satanists
   D
We do whatever we want
B
  Really rich italian satanists
     D
Everyone wants what we've got
B
  Really rich italian satanists
   D
We do whatever we please
B
  Really rich italian satanists
      D
We'll bring you to your knees


[Verse 2]
Ab
    She came to the city, with stars in her eyes
        B
But she choked on the smug, and drowned in the lies
Ab
  We overheard her reporting a murder
    B
The dog sniffed our crotches with dangerous furvur
Ab
  We told detectives that we never knew her
B
No one knows anyone, what could be truer
Ab                                                  B
Mother she whispered I'm going to be fine, then she saw
B
The back of the hollywood sign


[Chorus]
B
We are really rich italian satanists
   D
We do whatever we want
B
  Really rich italian satanists
     D
Everyone wants what we've got
B
  Really rich italian satanists
   D
We do whatever we please
B
  Really rich italian satanists
      D
We'll bring you to your knees


[Verse 3]
Ab
    One red ragged nail says it all
           B
Now you've read the red writing, right on the wall
Ab                       B
Everone's dying to know, Where's our next party, and if they can go
   Ab
We drive by night, all over this town
  B
A rose royce pulls up, and the window rolls down
       Ab                        B
So you wanna be a big star, then baby come on get in the car


[Chorus]
B
We are really rich italian satanists
   D
We do whatever we want
B
  Really rich italian satanists
     D
Everyone wants what we've got
B
  Really rich italian satanists
   D
We do whatever we please
B
  Really rich italian satanists
      D
We'll bring you to your knees


[Instrumental]
C  D  Eb D Eb C   B C D Eb D Eb B


[Verse 4]
B
Antonio says I should kill you
        D
He says you've seen to much, But I'm not going to
B
   I'll make you a deal
          D                                               B    D
You start running now, and I'll pretend like you got away
B                                                                    D
Hahahahahahaha, Did you really think we were going to let you go away
                                                B
I was kidding stupid, you didn't run fast enough
B
You didn't take me seriosuly did you
     D
Why, because I'm beautiful
                                            B
You think I can't kill because I'm beautiful
B
Well guess what
                                      D                        C    D    C
You're going to find out the hard way whether I can Kill or not