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Em G x2 Em G Em Well Cinderella was a-runnin' back home she has never met quite a prince G Em Looked in the mirror had a shower, scrubbin' hard but could not wash off his fingerprints She couldn't speak, couldn't make a sound G Em Quiet like a mouse but her heart was beating loud G D Em Above the- above the tile there was a medicine cabinet grabbed a razor held it to her wrist G D Em Oh grabbed a razor held it to her wrist G D So don't you lay those hallelujahs on those babies anymore Am Em Because a change is one the wind and someone's gonna start a war G D And a reckoning is coming to the foot of your front door C Em A settled score, for a mother's scorn Em G Em G Em In the kitchen's where the mother found her lying lookin' just like she had seen a ghost G Em She tried to shake her but she knew that what had happened was the one thing she had feared the most She didn't speak, didn't wanna tell G Em But hid it in her stomach where it tortured her to hell G D Em It was an- instant decision influenced by the division of the people and the holy host G D Em The people and the holy host G D So don't you lay those hallelujahs on those babies anymore Am Em Because a change is one the wind and someone's gonna start a war G D And a reckoning is coming to the foot of your front door C Em A settled score, for a mother's scorn Em G C Am x2 Em G Am x2 G D So don't you lay those hallelujahs on those babies anymore Am Em Because a change is one the wind and someone's gonna start a war G D And a reckoning is coming to the foot of your front door C Em A settled score, for a mother's scorn Em For mother's scorn x5
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