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