Labour - Paris Paloma
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Intro: Am Dm F G
 
Am Dm
Why are you hanging on?
F
So tight
G
To the road that I'm headed from
Am
Off this island
Dm
This was an escape plan (This was an escape plan)
F
Carefully timed it
G
So that we'd go
 
And dive into the waves below
 
Am C
Who tends the orchards?
F
Who fixes up the gables?
E7
Emotional torture
Am
From the head of your high table
C
Who fetches the water?
F
From the rocky mountain spring
E7
And walk back down again?
F
To feel your words and their sharp sting
F
And I'm getting fucking tired
 
Am C
The capillaries in my eyes are bursting
F G
If our love died, would that be the worst thing?
Am C
For somebody I thought was my saviour
F G
You sure make me do a whole lot of labour
Am C
The callous skin on my hands is cracking
F G
If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?
Am C
And the silence haunts our bed chamber
F G
You make me do too much labour
 
Am Dm F G
(You make me do
 
Too much labour)
 
Am Dm
Apologies for my tone
F
And never yours
G
Busy lapping from a flowing cup
Am
And stabbing with your fork
Dm
I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man)
F G
And weaponise the false incompetence
Am
It's dominance under a guise
C
If we had a daughter
F
I'd watch and could not save her
E7
The emotional torture
Am
From the head of your high table
C
She'd do what you taught her
F
She'd meet the same cruel fate
E7
So now I've gotta run
F
So I can undo this mistake
F
At least I've gotta try
 
Am C
The capillaries in my eyes are bursting
F G
If our love died, would that be the worst thing?
Am C
For somebody I thought was my saviour
F G
You sure make me do a whole lot of labour
Am C
The callous skin on my hands is cracking
F G
If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?
Am C
And the silence haunts our bed chamber
F G
You make me do too much labour
 
Am
All day, every day
C
Therapist, mother, maid
F
Nymph then a virgin
G
Nurse than a servant
Am C
Just an appendage, live to attend him
F G
So that he never lifts a finger
Am C
Twenty-four-seven baby machine
F G
So he can live out his picket fence dreams
Am C
It's not an act of love if you make her
F G
You make me do too much labour
 
Am
All day, every day
C
Therapist, mother, maid
F
Nymph then a virgin
G
Nurse than a servant
Am C
Just an appendage, live to attend him
F G
So that he never lifts a finger
Am C
Twenty-four-seven baby machine
F G
So he can live out his picket fence dreams
Am C
It's not an act of love if you make her
F G
You make me do too much labour
 
Am C
The capillaries in my eyes are bursting
 
(All day, every day, therapist mother maid)
F G
If our love died, would that be the worst thing?
 
(Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant)
Am C
For somebody I thought was my saviour
 
(Just an appendage, live to attend him)
F G
You sure make me do a whole lot of labour
 
(So that he never lifts a finger)
Am C
The callous skin on my hands is cracking
 
(Twenty-four-seven baby machine)
F G
If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?
 
(So he can live out his picket fence dreams)
Am C
And the silence haunts our bed chamber
 
(It's not an act of love if you make her)
F G
You make me do too much labour

Como tocar Labour

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Qual é o acorde inicial?

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Posso tocar no violão, guitarra ou teclado?

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