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