Melanie Martinez – Sirens (Guitar)
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Chords
[Chorus]
G#m F# E Drink from the leche of sirens G#m F# E Summon the sailors in town G#m F# E B Strangle the fear of deciding G#m D# G#m Which ones deserving to drown
G D# F# F C#
[Verse 1]
G#m D# Engraved in our memory, the harm that was done F# F C# Our mothers, the witches they banished and burned G#m D# All of our sisters were killed and abused F# C# By sword-swinging men who would always accuse
[Pre-Chorus]
G#m D# The worst of a woman who fights for our right F# D#m C# To be where we belong at the front of the line Em D#m Tired of silence and being polite C# C#m D#7 Your legs turn to shimmering scales in the night
[Chorus]
G#m F# Emaj7 E Drink from the leche of sirens G#m F# E D# Summon the sailors in town G#m F# E B Strangle the fear of deciding G#m D# G#m Which ones deserving to drown C#m Don't feel bad when these fuckers all drown
[Post-Chorus]
G#m Let them drown G D#m Let them drown F# Fm C# Let them drown
[Verse 2]
G#m D#7 Tenderness worn on the skin like a dress D#m C# Nurture these men, pull them out of their mess G#m D# D#7 They steal the resources, destroy all the land D#m C# Belittle the power of the feminine hand
[Pre-Chorus]
G#m D# The milk from the rivers of every moon F# D#m C# Cradle you tight like you’re back in the womb Em C#m D# D#m Bury their souls in a cove by the light C#m D#7 Celestial dip all that ego and pride
[Chorus]
G#m F# Emaj7 E Drink from the leche of sirens G#m F# E Summon the sailors in town G#m F# E B Strangle the fear of deciding G#m D# G#m Which ones deserving to drown
[Post-Chorus]
G#m Let them drown G D#m Let them drown F# Fm C# Let them drown
[Bridge]
D# E Nothing wrong with a little havoc G D# G#m It's fun when shit hits the fan D# E So guillotine their heads by shouting D# G#m Cut 'em off, leave waters red D# E Nothing wrong with a little havoc D# G#m It’s fun when shit hits the fan D# E So guillotine their heads by shouting D# G#m Cut 'em off, leave water's red D# E Nothing wrong with a little havoc D# G#m It's fun when shit hits the fan D# E So guillotine their heads by shouting D# G#m Cut 'em off, leave water's red D# E Nothing wrong with a little havoc D# G#m It's fun when shit hits the fan D# E So guillotine their heads by shouting D# G#m Cut 'em off, leave water’s red
[Chorus]
N.C.
Don’t feel bad when these fuckers all drown