Chord Beyoncé - DAUGHTER Kunci Gitar

Intro Am C C E Am

     Am                            C
your body laid out on these filthy floors..
     C                 E         Am
your bloodstains on my custom coutures..
    F                           C
bathroom attendant let me right in..
              E
she was a big fan..

Am                      C
 i really tried to stay cool..
         C            E             Am
but your arrogance disturbed my solitude..
      F
now i ripped your dress
                         C
and you're all black and blue..
                   E
look what you made me do..

Chorus
           Dm
 they keep sayin' that
                         Am
 i ain't nothin' like my father..
             E
 but i'm the furthest thing
                     Am
 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 sing in stained glass symphonies..
 E
 cleanse me, holy trinity..
           Am
 from this 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    E         Am
caro mio ben.. credimi almen..
Dm       Am   E            Am
senza di te.. languisce il cor..
Dm     Am      E         Am
il tuo fedel.. sospira ognor..
Dm        Am    E     Am
cessa, crudel.. tanto.. rigor..

Dm   Am       E    Am
 oo oo uuh.. uuh uuuh..
Dm     Am     E          Am
uh.. uuuh.. uuuh.. u.. uuuh..

Chorus
                         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 sing in stained glass symphonies..
 Dm               E
 cleanse me, holy trinity..
           E                           Dm
 from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair..

                         Am
 say i'm nothin' like my father..
             E
 but i'm the furthest thing
                     Am
 from choir boys and altars..

        Dm                         Am
 double cross me, i'm just like my father..
      E                   Am
 i am colder than titanic water..