Dm C D# Dm Mommy Doesn't Have Her Head Anymore Keep it underneath my bed on the floor Gm A# Well that's alright, man that's ok A she never really used her head anyway Daddy called me a silly boar Bet he won't say that anymore Because the way his body is severed in two His vocal cords are going to be hard to use Chorus: G F D Beheaded! Watch you spurt like a garden hose! G F D Beheaded! Bloody mess all over my clothes! Watch my girlfriend come to the door Chop off her head, she falls to the floor Well watching my baby's jugular blow Really makes my motor go Wrap a towel round the bloody stump Take my baby's body to the city dump Then wipe the mess off the bloody axe Scoop all the heads into my burlap sack Chorus Dm F E D# All my collection Adorns my room on bamboo polls Used to be a little But a little got more and more Now I'm craving yours Night brings bad dreams Bad dreams and guillotines Night brings bad dreams Bad dreams and guillotines Off with her head - x6 Find another victim for my machine Put them in a home made guillotine Ah blade falls, gonna need a casket Watch your head plop in a wicker basket Leave the house at a quarter to four Come back with sixteen or more Because the more I walk, the more I see I got a funny feeling coming over me Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA A# C D Dm D# E F G Gm |