[Parte 1]Bm A room at duskA Mastering the art of lying stillEm Breathe like a girlG Til my lungs fillBm Oh pull your boots on boysA And push me downEm G I’m only here for your entertainment [Refrão]Gm I am a dark red liver stretched out on a rockF#m D All the poison I convert it and I turn it to loveEm Here comes the feminine urge I know it so wellG To nurture the wounds my mother heldD Oh, ballerina bend under the weight of it allAm 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 admitAm Was a failure you achieved on your ownG Do you want me to care when you just disappear?Gm I can’t win them all [Parte 2]Bm Run 'til I fallA How I wish the trees would swallow meEm Make me a forestG Take away my soulBm I could never give The curse of herA Em I- I could never live with the guilt of lyingG That people are kind [Refrão]Gm I am a dark red liver Stretched out on the rocksF#m D All the poison I convert it and I turn it to loveEm Here comes the feminine urge I know it so wellG To nurture the wounds my mother heldD Oh, ballerina bend under the weight of it allAm 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 admitAm Was a failure you achieved on your ownG 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 heldGm Give me that dark red liquor Stretched out on the rocksF#m D All the poison I convert it and I turn it to loveEm Here comes the feminine urge I know it so wellG To nurture the wounds my mother held
The Feminine Urge
The Last Dinner Party
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Tom: