Pamela

F Your dad was seventeen C & dumb as a drum machine Gm A star & a goat Bb On a chain at his throat F Sold acid & mescaline C But even when he was clean Gm Bb He still had the smell of weed in his coat Dm You were named after a fake I.D Bb Smaller than you should be With eyes just as black as the sea F Your mom was sixteen C & sweeter than saccharine Gm Always said her prayers Bb Unless he was there F She worked at Dairy Queen C & no matter how she cleaned Gm Bb She still had the smell of death in her hair Dm You were born into a world of sin Bb You are the devil's kin The sign of the beast on your skin F C Gm Bb F C Gm Bb Chorus/Outro Dm You have come to fulfill a prophecy Bb To level humanity & burn everything that you see