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Date: Sun, 05 Jan 1997 21:47:08 -0500
From: Michael J Luisi 
Subject: Kill_You.tab (KoRn)

Kill You-KoRn (Life is Peachy)

Transcribed by Billy Luisi


Intro/Verse Riff 1 w/Flange
a||-----------------------------------------------------||
f||-------------------------------7---7-7---------------||
C||-------------------------5-------------5-5----5---5--|| play this very slow
G||--5--5--5--5--5---5--4-4---4-4--------------4---4----|| 
D||-----------------------------------------------------|| 
A||-----------------------------------------------------||

Pre-Chorus Riff 1 w/distortion "Now these memories..."
a||--------------------------------||
f||--------------------------------|| This part is that REALLY HEAVY note
C||--------------------------------|| turn up your bass all the way, on this 
G||-2------------6--------5/4/3----|| one, to get that ballzy sound
D||-0------------6--------5/4/3----|| Let the first 2 chords ring out.
A||--------------4--------3/2/1----||

Chorus Riff 1 "You are not my real mother..."
a||----------------------||
f||----------------------|| 
C||----------------------||this part is similiar to the pre-chorus, same  
G||-2--6--5/4/3----------||chords but it's played a bit faster 
D||-0--6--5/4/3----------|| 
A||----4--3/2/1----------||

Bridge Riff 1 "Looking back.."    Bride riff 2(Noise part)
Guitar 1                          Guitar 2 
 P.M..........    
d||-------------||               d||---13/14-----15/14/13------||      
a||-------------||               a||---------------------------||not too         
C||-------------||               C||---------------------------||sure about
G||-------------||               G||---------------------------||this part??
D||-2-2-2-2-2---||               D||---------------------------||
A||-0-0-0-0-0---||               A||---------------------------||

Intro/Verse Riff 1 w/Flange "You made my life not so.."
a||-----------------------------------------------------||
f||-------------------------------6---6-6---------------||
C||-------------------------4-------------4-4----4---4--|| play this very slow
G||--5--5--5--5--5---5--3-3---3-3--------------3---3----|| 
D||-----------------------------------------------------|| 
A||-----------------------------------------------------||

End Riff 1 "Wish, You were dead.."
a||--------------------------------||
f||--------------------------------|| 
C||--------------------------------||  
G||-2------------6--------5/4/3----|| 
D||-0------------6--------5/4/3----|| 
A||--------------4--------3/2/1----||

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living life, don't you cry
my life, pain is god
many nights, painful thoughts of you
yell at me, again I'm wrong

in denial, I tried to be your friend
I tried to be me, a good boy
all I see, I hate you deep inside
stop being, someone who will save me

now these memories, fill my heart
they bury me

all I want to do (you are not my real mother)
Is kill you (I would beat and stab and fuck her)
all i want to do (you are not my real mother)
is kill you (I would beat and stab and fuck her)
all I want to do (you are not my real mother)
is kill you (I would beat and stab and fuck her)
all I want to do (you are not my real mother)
is kill you (I would beat and stab and fuck her)

looking back, I was never ever right
you were my step mom, who always wanted me out of your sight
I would come walking in, and say I "hello"
but you slapped me in the face, make a fucked up comment about my clothes
then I tried to let it pass, but the facts are in my head
when with you, with a knife, up your ass, laying dead
So I fuck some more, caps, and your ask
why your son is such fuck
motherfucking bitch, never try to frame me

you made my life, not so

all I want to do
is kill you

all I want to do
is kill you

all I want to do (your are my real mother
is kill you (I would beat and stab and fuck her)

all I want to do (your are not my real mother)
is kill you (I would beat and stab and fuck her)

wish
you
were dead

ahhh
no
haaha

how
I know
how
how can I cry over someone I never loved
never loved
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