Beyoncé

Daughter(Chords)

Beyoncé

Key: Am

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	        Intro: Am  C  E  Am 

     Am                            C 
Your body laid out on these filthy floors 
     C                  E      Am 
Your bloodstain's on my custom coutures 
F                               E 
Bathroom attendant let me right in 
              Am 
She was a big fan 

Am                     C 
I really tried to stay cool 
         C            E           Am 
But your arrogance disturbed my solitude 
      F                                          E 
Now I ripped your dress and you're all black and blue 
                      Am 
Look what you made me do 

          Dm                                   Am 
They keep sayin' that I ain't nothing like my father 
             Am                  E             Am 
But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars 
        Dm                         Am 
If you cross me, I'm just like my father 
      E                  Am 
I am colder than Titanic water 

                           Dm 
Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head 
Am 
They ain't ever been safe ones 
         E 
I don't fellowship with these fake ones 
          Am                              Dm 
So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns 
                  Am 
Hold rosaries and singin' stained-glass symphonies 
E 
Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this 
Am 
Marijuana smoke smell in my hair 

Am            C 
I sashayed my dress 
       C                    E         Am 
Did my best impression of a damsel in distress 
      F                    C 
This alcohol and smell of regret 
        E 
Allured my catch 

Am                          C 
Outfit too small to hide my scars 
        C               E              Am 
Feelin' bottled up like bottle service broads 
F                        C 
How long can he hold his breath 
        E 
Before his death? 

Dm       Am 
Caro mio ben 
E        Am 
Credimi almen 
Dm       Am 
Senza di te 
E           Am 
Languisce il cor 
Dm       Am 
Il tuo fedel 
E        Am 
Sospira ognor 
Dm       Am 
Cessa, crudel 
E       Am 
Tanto rigor 

( Dm  Am  E  Am ) 
( Dm  Am  E  Am ) 

                           Dm 
Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head 
Am 
They ain't ever been safe ones 
         E 
I don't fellowship with these fake ones 
          Am                              Dm 
So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns 
                  Am 
Hold rosaries and singin' stained-glass symphonies 
E 
Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this 
Am 
Marijuana smoke smell in my hair 

Dm                      Am 
Say I'm nothing like my father 
             E                                 Am 
But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars 
        Dm                         Am 
Double cross me, I'm just like my father 
      E                  Am 
I am colder than Titanic water
	        

Written by The-Dream / Simon Maartensson / Jay-Z / Derek Dixie / Cam / Beyoncé

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