Tonalità: B minor
Verse 1
(One, two, three)
G#m
C#m
Why are you hanging on
F#
To the rope that I'm hanging from
G#m
Off this island?
This was an escape plan
C#m
(this was an escape plan)
E
Carefully timed it so that we'd go
F#
And dive into the waves below
Pre-chorus 1
G#m
B
Who tends the orchards?
E
Who fixes up the gables?
D#
Emotional torture
G#m
From the head of your high table
B
Who fetches the water
E
From the rocky mountain spring?
D#
And walk back down again
E
To feel your words and their sharp sting?
Chorus 1
And I'm getting fucking tired
G#m
B
The capillaries in my eyes are bursting
E
F#
G#m
If our love died would that be the worst thing?
B
For somebody I thought was my saviour
E
F#
G#m
You sure make me do a whole lot of labour
B
The callous skin on my hands is cracking
E
F#
G#m
If our love ends would that be a bad thing?
B
And the silence haunts our bed chamber
E
F#
You make me do too much labour
Interlude 1
G#m
C#m
E
F#
(You make me do too much labour)
Verse 2
G#m
C#m
Apologies from my tongue
E
And never yours
F#
Busy lapping from flowing cup
G#m
And stabbing with your fork
I know you're a smart man
C#m
(I know you're a smart man)
E
F#
And weaponize the false incompetence
Pre-chorus 2
It's dominance under a guise
G#m
B
If we had a daughter
E
I'd watch and could not save her
D#
Emotional torture
G#m
From the head of your high table
B
She'd do what you taught her
E
She'd meet the same cruel fate
D#
So now I've gotta run
E
So I can undo this mistake
Chorus 2
At least I've gotta try
G#m
B
The capillaries in my eyes are bursting
E
F#
G#m
If our love died would that be the worst thing?
B
For somebody I thought was my saviour
E
F#
G#m
You sure make me do a whole lot of labour
B
The callous skin on my hands is cracking
E
F#
G#m
If our love ends would that be a bad thing?
B
And the silence haunts our bed chamber
E
F#
You make me do too much labour
Bridge 1
G#m
All day, every day
Therapist, mother, maid
Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant
G#m
Just an appendage, live to attend him
So that he never lifts a finger
G#m
B
Twenty-four seven baby machine
E
F#
So he can live out his picket fence dreams
G#m
B
It's not an act of love if you make her
E
F#
You make me do too much labour
Bridge 2
G#m
All day, every day
B
Therapist, mother, maid
E
F#
Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant
G#m
B
Just an appendage, live to attend him
E
F#
So that he never lifts a finger
G#m
B
Twenty-four seven baby machine
E
F#
So he can live out his picket fence dreams
G#m
B
It's not an act of love if you make her
E
F#
You make me do too much labour
Chorus 3
G#m
B
The capillaries in my eyes are bursting
E
F#
G#m
If our love died would that be the worst thing?
B
For somebody I thought was my saviour
E
F#
G#m
You sure make me do a whole lot of labour
B
The callous skin on my hands is cracking
E
F#
G#m
If our love ends would that be a bad thing?
B
And the silence haunts our bed chamber
E
F#
You make me do too much labour
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