Cifras
A Million Men

Tono: C

Introducción:

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Am                            F                                                    C  
Miss Maggie was way too young to understand,
                                G                                                                 Am  
why she got thrown into someone else's hands,
                                  F                                    C                              G  
why she woke up to strange men,
Am                                         F  
they tore her to pieces
                                                             C  
and she couldn't comprehend,
                                G  
why she was locked up in a basement,
                                  Am  
filled with men.
                                                  F  
Should've gone to school,
                                          C                                      G  
instead she did them.
Am  
Don't touch me,
F  
I'm fragile,
C                                            G  
I'm bitter in my heart.
Am  
Mama sold me,
F  
for candy,
C                                                                 G  
and I was ruined from the start.
Am                                                                                         F  
Why'd you have to sell me to those mean old men?
        C  
They cut me up in places
                     G  
I don't even understand.
             Am  
It's normalcy to me but,
                        F  
how will my friends understand?
          C  
I'm five years old,
G                                                              Am                    F              C              G  
sleepin' with a million men
Am                    F                                                 C  
All grown up and her body has decayed,
                                     G                                                                    Am                    F  
all those promiscuous games she had to play,
                                          C                                                 G  
she skipped the jungle, jungle-gym phase.
Am                                    F                                                                      C  
She's tryin' to look at things in a bright way,
                                             G                                                                                 Am  
sees the light peekin' through the end of the hallway,
  F                                      C                                                      G  
No, She's tryin' tryin' tryin' to escape
Am  
I'm runnin'
F  
full force dear
C                                                                            G  
but it's hard when you're bones.
Am                                 F  
I'm weak kneed but I'm flyin'
C                                              G  
out of this hell hole.
Am                                                                                         F  
Why'd you have to sell me to those mean old men?
        C  
They cut me up in places
                     G  
I don't even understand.
             Am  
It's normalcy to me but
                        F  
how will my friends understand?
             C  
I'm ten years old,
G                                                            Am                    F              C              G  
runnin' from a million men
                             A                    F              C              G  
A million men
Am                            F                            C                 G  
Finally, the light is comin' close,
Am                            F  
no turning back,
C                            G  
run full force.
Am                              F                            C                 G  
Angels swoop down and grab me,
             Am                         F  
and now I'm safe away,
                C                                                    G  
from the million men who raised me.
Am                                                                                         F  
Why'd you have to sell me to those mean old men?
        C  
They cut me up in places
                     G  
I don't even understand.
             Am  
It's normalcy to me but,
                                F  
how will my boyfriend understand?
          C  
I'm seventeen,
                  G  
with a history,
                                     Am  
of a million men
F  
Men
                             C  
A million men
G  
Men
 Am    F    C         G)x2  
                             Am  
A million men,
                             F  
A million men,
C  
A million,
A million,
G  
men.
                             Am  
A million men,
                             F  
A million men,
C  
A million,
A million,
G  
men.
                             Am  
A million men...