Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
(Lyrics/Chords)
C G B A
E D C F
A G
[Verse 1]
Dm C G Am G F C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class G (x2)
Who I swear I’ve never seen
F (x2)
Do anything but laugh
C (x2)
She’s tall and she’s smart
Am (x2)
Beautiful and strong
G (x2)
And when someone’s down
F (x2)
She tries to fix what it wrong Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more
Dm C Am G
How does someone so loving
C G F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm C Am G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
[Verse 2]
C G F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who’s eyes are glazed over
F (x2)
Like newly cut glass
C (x2)
The ghost of a smile
Am (x2)
Hints at her face
G (x2)
As she laughs when they tell her
F (x2)
'Who's on First Base'
Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more
Dm C Am G
How does someone so loving
C G F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm C Am G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
[Verse 3]
C G F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who’s so sad that you find it rare
F (x2)
To see her smile or laugh
C (x2)
Her friends tell her jokes
Am (x2)
Like that one with the guy
G (x2)
But all she does is close her eyes
F (x2)
And enter her mind Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more
Dm C Am G
How does someone so loving
C G F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm C Am G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
[Verse 4]
C G F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
C
For her imperfections C (x2)
There was a girl Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who yesterday took
F (x2)
The breath that was her last C (x2)
She wrote a few notes:
Am (x2)
'I'm sorry I didn't say
G (x2)
But my mind was messed up
F
You couldn’t save me anyway.. G Am
And to the girl in the back of the class,
C Am
Who feels the way I did.. 'Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more..?’
C G B A
E D C F
A G
[Verse 1]
Dm C G Am G F C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class G (x2)
Who I swear I’ve never seen
F (x2)
Do anything but laugh
C (x2)
She’s tall and she’s smart
Am (x2)
Beautiful and strong
G (x2)
And when someone’s down
F (x2)
She tries to fix what it wrong Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more
Dm C Am G
How does someone so loving
C G F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm C Am G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
[Verse 2]
C G F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who’s eyes are glazed over
F (x2)
Like newly cut glass
C (x2)
The ghost of a smile
Am (x2)
Hints at her face
G (x2)
As she laughs when they tell her
F (x2)
'Who's on First Base'
Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more
Dm C Am G
How does someone so loving
C G F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm C Am G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
[Verse 3]
C G F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who’s so sad that you find it rare
F (x2)
To see her smile or laugh
C (x2)
Her friends tell her jokes
Am (x2)
Like that one with the guy
G (x2)
But all she does is close her eyes
F (x2)
And enter her mind Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more
Dm C Am G
How does someone so loving
C G F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm C Am G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
[Verse 4]
C G F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
C
For her imperfections C (x2)
There was a girl Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who yesterday took
F (x2)
The breath that was her last C (x2)
She wrote a few notes:
Am (x2)
'I'm sorry I didn't say
G (x2)
But my mind was messed up
F
You couldn’t save me anyway.. G Am
And to the girl in the back of the class,
C Am
Who feels the way I did.. 'Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more..?’
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