Emilie Autumn - Fight like a girl

My h^Feart is a weapon of w^Amar My vo^Fice is my weapon of ch^Amoice An eye for an e^Fye A heart for a he^Gart A s^Amoul for a soul We fight for the dr^Feam We fight to the de^Gath We f^Cight for contr^Gol

But there is ^Fno such thing as j^Gustice All the b^Amest that we can hope f^Gor is revenge ^F A hostile take^Gover An ^Cabsolute re^Ambellion to the e^Fnd This is our b^Gattle cry ^{C Am F} I'm g^Giving you a head st^Fart You're going to n^Geed it

'Cause I fight like a g^Firl I'll get my rev^Genge on the world Or at le^Amast forty-nine percent ^Gof the people in it And if ^EmI end up with b^Amlood on my hands Well I kn^Fow that you'll underst^Gand 'Cause I fight like a g^Firl

^FWe are under att^Amack What is the b^Fody count? I've l^Amost track If nobody's m^Fentioned how this will e^Gnd Then I^C'll be the first There are more of ^Fus than there are of y^Gou So sh^Cow me your w^Gorst

But there is ^Fno such thing as j^Gustice All the b^Amest that we can hope f^Gor is revenge ^F A hostile take^Gover An ^Cabsolute re^Ambellion to the e^Fnd This is our b^Gattle cry ^{C Am F} I'm g^Giving you a head start ^F You're going to ne^Ged it

'Cause I fight like a g^Firl I'll get my rev^Genge on the world Or at le^Amast forty-nine percent ^Gof the people in it And if ^EmI end up with b^Amlood on my hands Well I kn^Fow that you'll underst^Gand 'Cause I fight like a g^Firl

^Am It's so ^Feasy to k^Cill This I l^Gearned from watching ^Amyou If I h^Fave to I w^Cill It's not pr^Getty but it’s^Am true I am thr^Fough lying st^Cill Just a b^Gody to be b^Ameaten, fucked And ^Fif I'm lucky, l^Ceft for dead So w^Gho's scary now?

N^Fo mercy, it's a b^Git too late The game is ^Con Don't run, don't h^Gide, don't wait 'Cause if we've g^Fot no honor Then we've g^Got no shame If it's in s^Celf defense Then we will t^Gake no blame

Th^Fis is our b^Gattle cry ^{C Am F} I'm g^Giving you a head st^Cart You're going to n^Geed it

'Cause I fight like a g^Firl I'll get my rev^Genge on the world Or at le^Amast forty-nine percent ^Gof the people in it And if ^EmI end up with b^Amlood on my hands Well, I k^Fnow that you'll unders^Gtand 'Cause I fight like a g^Firl I'll get my rev^Genge on the world Or at le^Amast forty-nine percent ^Gof the people in it And if ^EmI end up with b^Amlood on my hands Well, I k^Fnow that you’ll unde^Grstand 'Cause I fight like a g^Firl