[Verso 1]

Bm 
  A room at dusk 
              A 
Mastering the art of lying still 
        Em 
Breathe like a girl 
    G 
Til my lungs fill 
Bm 
  Oh pull your boots on boys 
    A 
And push me down 
    Em                      G 
I'm only here for your entertainment 


[Refrão]

       Gm 
I am a dark red liver stretched out on a rock 
        F#m                       D 
All the poison I convert it and I turn it to love 
               Em 
Here comes the feminine urge I know it so well 
   G 
To nurture the wounds my mother held 
    D 
Oh, ballerina bend under the weight of it all 
         Am 
Ain't it fun to hold the world in your hand? 
       G 
Do you feel like a man when I can't talk back? 
       Gm 
Do you want me or do you want control? 
D 
Failure to commit to the role, I admit 
      Am 
Was a failure you achieved on your own 
       G 
Do you want me to care when you just disappear? 
Gm 
I can't win them all 


[Verso 2]

Bm 
  Run 'til I fall 
               A 
How I wish the trees would swallow me 
     Em 
Make me a forest 
      G 
Take away my soul 
Bm 
  I could never give 

The curse of her 
A                                       Em 
I- I could never live with the guilt of lying 
            G 
That people are kind 



[Refrão]

       Gm 
I am a dark red liver 

Stretched out on the rocks 
        F#m                       D 
All the poison I convert it and I turn it to love 
               Em 
Here comes the feminine urge 

I know it so well 
   G 
To nurture the wounds my mother held 
    D 
Oh, ballerina bend under the weight of it all 
         Am 
Ain't it fun to hold the world in your hand? 
       G 
Do you feel like a man when I can't talk back? 
       Gm 
Do you want me or do you want control? 
D 
Failure to commit to the role, I admit 
      Am 
Was a failure you achieved on your own 
       G 
Do you want me to care when you just disappear? 
Gm 
I can't win them all 


[Refrão]

       Gm 
I am a dark red liver (ooh) 

Stretched out on the rocks (oh-oh-ooh) 
        F#m                       D 
All the poison I convert it and I turn it to love  

(ooh-oh-ooh-ooh) 
               Em 
Here comes the feminine urge 

I know it so well (oh-oh-ooh) 
   G 
To nurture the wounds my mother held 
             Gm 
Give me that dark red liquor 

Stretched out on the rocks 
        F#m                       D 
All the poison I convert it and I turn it to love 
               Em 
Here comes the feminine urge 

I know it so well 
   G 
To nurture the wounds my mother held