Chords
The Pornographers Daughter

Key: C

Introduction:

difficulty
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           C#                                     A7M 
I can't leave with words like these
 E                                                           A7M 
They break the bones that hold up my sleeves
                         C#                     A7M         E 
I've got to tie her so high her breath freezes
               A7M                               C#m                               A7M 
before she speaks, but this bus just won't go far enough
                     E                                 A7M               C#                       A7M                                                   E 
So I'll strap my face to a homemade bomb and blow the bus stop through the parking lot
                         A7M                                                       E             A7Mx2) 
We'll celebrate when you were free
 C#                                                     A7M 
I know a place where we can both get laced
 E                                                               A7M 
Take some time to learn about your face
             C#                       A7M 
about bawling and bell curves
             E                         A7M 
about strength from inhalers
           C#                                         A7M 
and I'll take the fifth and you can just sit
                   E                                                               A7M 
and I'll watch from a distance while you open it
                 C#                 A7M               E                             A7M             C#         A7M         E         A7M 
This is how I will keep her..in pieces..she's a keeper
         Ab           Bm 
And I'll be holding my breath with the best..
                                                   A7M 
my breath with the best intentions
                   E                             A7M                           C# 
This is not for me, your perfume struggles perfectly
         A7M                               E 
it wraps around and screams at me,
           A7M                       C#                       A7M                     E 
"My hero tastes like plastic, he's elastic and now he's dead" x2
My straight faced grin is the first to leave hand in hand with the queen of tragedy
           F#m                   A7M       C#                           B 
And I'll be the reason you'll leave this city x2
           F#m                 A7M         C#                   B 
And I'll be the reason (Not for me)x4