Cocorosie - Rip burn face

In her ^Fmourning, in her ^Amgrief Don't you ^Fmiss the ^Amway That she ^Fbrushed her heavy ^Amhair Oh ^Cla la la la ^Amla

Acid ^Fburned face, clowny ^Amtear smile She's the ^Fone who made you ^Amwild She made you ^Fquestion all your ^Amanswers Made you ^Cbeg for her for^Amgiveness

Baby ^Fgirl don't ^Amcry Momma's gonna ^Fbuy you a glass ^Ameye And it will ^Fglimmer like star^Amlight

She's ^Fgot no reser^Amvations Ain't ^Fgot no place to ^Ambe Her ^Fgraveyard's in the ^Ambackyard Where the ^Cmeadows used to ^Ambe

Lord ^Fknows my desti^Amnation Lord ^Fhears my inner ^Amprayer Mom'll ^Ffind me by the ^Amriver Soaking ^Cwith her party ba^Amlloons

^FFlowers for the ^Amones ^Cyou ^Amloved ^FFlowers for the ^Amlost ^Cat ^Amsea ^FFlowers for the ^Amones ^Cyou ^Amloved ^FFlowers for the ^Amlost ^Cat ^Amsea