Тональность

[Вступление]:
Cm Eb Gm Dm (4р)

[Припев]:
      Cm                           Eb
Well, bitch, I'm a scarecrow, so I can't feel nothing
Gm                           Dm
Yelling at the sunset, light myself on fire
Cm                  Eb
Haunted Mound, scarecrows in the cornfield
Gm                  Dm
Throwing a molotov (Molotov)
Cm                             Eb
Bitch, I rot like a scarecrow, rockin' my Trueys
Gm                                  Dm
Runnin' around the sleepy barn with my fucking reaper
Cm                   Eb
I'm a real scarecrow
      Gm                Dm
Yeah, I'm a real scarecrow

[Куплет]:
Cm                    Eb
I'm a scarecrow stuck in my wicked scarecrow ways
Gm              Dm
All or nothing, this them "all or nothing" days
Cm                             Eb
Posted in the cornfield like a scarecrow with my haunted boys
Gm                               Dm
Smoke so many cancer sticks, she top me, damn, she say it burn
Cm                        Eb
AK in my pocket, pull it out like Mary Poppins
Gm                              Dm
We got dumb long musket cutters just like Davy Crockett
Cm                          Eb
Got you screaming "mother", just like Danzig
Gm                           Dm
By the old-ass willow tree, burlap mask still creepin'
Cm                  Eb
Daytime nightmares, you better beware
Gm                     Dm
Scarecrow shawty, I'ma call up Buckshot
Cm                    Eb
Riding a black hearse through my forest
Gm                         Dm
Wood still burning, posted up like a scarecrow

[Припев]:
      Cm                           Eb
Well, bitch, I'm a scarecrow, so I can't feel nothing
Gm                           Dm
Yelling at the sunset, light myself on fire
Cm                  Eb
Haunted Mound, scarecrows in the cornfield
Gm                  Dm
Throwing a molotov (Molotov)
Cm                             Eb
Bitch, I rot like a scarecrow, rockin' my Trueys
Gm                                  Dm
Runnin' around the sleepy barn with my fucking reaper
Cm                   Eb
I'm a real scarecrow
      Gm                Dm
Yeah, I'm a real scarecrow

[Куплет]:
Cm                       Eb
Moon eclipses, sun illuminated through my eyes
Gm                            Dm
Flock of birds dropping dead, raining from the sky
Cm                        Eb
Broken down sawmill still ripping through my mind
Gm                        Dm
Candle wax dripping down, bleeding on the shrine
Cm
Scarecrow, scarecrow, I'm a real scarecrow
Eb
Talking to myself when I'm walking on the railroad
Gm
Hit the dead end, finally found out where the path go
Dm
I've been up for days, tryna kick it with my shadow
Cm
Broken down, broken down, alone in a ghost town
Eb
Backing on your steps, but you don't know where to go now
Gm
Paranoia pushing through, holding on to hope
Dm
Nothing really matters when you’re lost on a dirt road
Cm                       Eb
Born in the field, I'm a child of the corn
Gm                                   Dm
I stayed up for three weeks, staying up for three more
Cm                        Eb
Fuck a real-life, Haunted Mound live in lore
Gm                   Dm
Dead dog farm, blood red barn door

[Припев]:
      Cm                           Eb
Well, bitch, I'm a scarecrow, so I can't feel nothing
Gm                           Dm
Yelling at the sunset, light myself on fire
Cm                  Eb
Haunted Mound, scarecrows in the cornfield
Gm                  Dm
Throwing a molotov (Molotov)
Cm                             Eb
Bitch, I rot like a scarecrow, rockin' my Trueys
Gm                                  Dm
Runnin' around the sleepy barn with my fucking reaper
Cm                   Eb
I'm a real scarecrow
      Gm                Dm
Yeah, I'm a real scarecrow