MILK OF THE SIREN Melanie Martinez

Tekst piosenki i chwyty na gitarę

  • [1] Chwyty na gitarę
[Refren]
Dbrink from the lGeche of sBirens
Sbummon the saGilors in tBown
Strbangle the feGar of decBidiGn'
Wbhich one's desC7ervin' to dbrown

[Post-Chorus]
b...(Drown,C/B.....drown)
G..(Drown,[B/Bm].....drown)
[Zwrotka 1]
Engbraved in our memory, the C/Bharm that was done
Our mGothers, the witches they b[B/Bm]anished and burned
bAll of our sisters were kC/Billed and abused
By swGord-swingin' men who would a[B/Bm]lways accuse

[Pre-Chorus]
The wborst of a woman who fC/Bights for our right
To Gbe where we belong at the [B/Bm]front of the line
TBired of sbilence and bC7ein' polite
Your lbegs turn to shimmerin' scC7ales in th? night
[Refren]
Dbrink from the leGche of sBirens
Sbummon the saGilors in tBown
Stbrangle the feGar of decBidiGn'
Wbhich ones deC7servin' to dbrown
Don't feel bbad when these **C7***** all drbown

[Post-Chorus]
Let them drbown (Drown)
Let them C/Bdrown (Drown)
Let them drGown (Drown,[B/Bm].....drown)
[Zwrotka 2]
Tbenderness worn on the C/Bskin like a dress
NGurture these men, pull them [B/Bm]out of their mess
They stbeal the resources, deC/Bstroy all the land
BelGittle the power of the fC/Beminine hand

[Pre-Chorus]
The mbilk from the rivers of eC/Bvery moon
CrGadle you tight like you're [B/Bm]back in the womb
BBury their sbouls in a cC7ove by the light
Celbestial dip, all that eC7go and pride
[Refren]
Dbrink from the lGeche of sBirens
Sbummon the saGilors in tBown
Stbrangle the feGar of decBidiGn'
Wbhich ones deC7servin' to dbrown

[Post-Chorus]
Let them drbown (Drown)
Let them dC/Brown (Drown)
Let them drGown (Drown,[B/Bm].....drown)
[Zakończenie]
Nothing wrBong with a little havoc
It's C7fun when **** hbits the fan
So guC7illotine their hBeads by shoutin'
"C7Cut 'em off, leave wbaters red"
Nothing wC7rong with a lBittle havoc
It's C7fun when **** hbits the fan
So gC7uillotine their hBeads by shoutin'
C7"Cut 'em off, leave wbaters red"
Nothing wrC7ong with a liBttle havoc
It's C7fun when **** hbits the fan (Drink from the leche of sirens)
So gC7uillotine their heBads by shoutin'
"C7Cut 'em off, leave wbaters red" (Summon the sailors in town)
Nothing wrC7ong with a lBittle havoc
It's C7fun when **** hbits the fan (Strangle the fear of deciding)
So guC7illotine their hBeads by shoutin'
"CC7ut 'em off, leave wbaters red" (Which ones deserving to drown)

(Don't feel bad when these ******* all drown)

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