^EbYou mistake my passion for anger ^EbShould I sit polite in the silence ^GmSo quick in pointing the finger ^GmI got sick of taking the blame If there's a^Eb price to pay for your acceptance ^EbA sacrifice for your judgment I g^Gmuess I have to learn a lesson ^GmNow I'm not afraid to say

I can ^Ebbe like a raging st^Aborm ^AbDon't go asking me for apologies I'll s^Ebing 'till you hear my s^Bbong ^BbThis time you better believe that there's N^Cmo way I'm holding back ^Abanymore ^AbI'm slaying like the queen of sw^Ebords ^EbLa-la-ly, la-la-ly, La-la-ly, la-la-ly, la-la-ly^Gm-ly ^CmLa-la-ly, la-la-ly, la-la-ly-ly I'm slaying like the qu^Abeen of swords

^EbI can be delicate as a flower ^EbOr a warrior on a th^Gmrone There's life for ^Cmus to devour ^CmEven if we do it alone When I l^Ebook into the future ^EbI see my story my in the ^Gmcards Some d^Cmays just hard and the truth hurts ^CmBut I never trade my broken h^Bbeart

I can ^Ebbe like a raging st^Aborm ^AbDon't go asking me for apologies I'll s^Ebing 'till you hear my s^Bbong ^BbThis time you better believe that there's N^Cmo way I'm holding back ^Abanymore ^AbI'm slaying like the queen of sw^Ebords

^EbLa-la-ly, la-la-ly, la-la-ly-ly La-la-ly, la-la-ly, la-la-ly^Gm-ly ^CmLa-la-ly, la-la-ly, la-la-ly-ly I'm slaying like the qu^Abeen of swords

I can ^Ebbe like a raging st^Aborm ^AbDon't go asking me for apologies I'll s^Ebing 'till you hear my s^Bbong ^BbThis time you better believe that there's N^Cmo way I'm holding back ^Abanymore ^AbI'm slaying like the queen of sw^Ebords

^EbLa-la-ly, la-la-ly, la-la-ly-ly La-la-ly, la-la-ly, la-la-ly^Gm-ly ^CmLa-la-ly, la-la-ly, la-la-ly-ly I'm slaying like the qu^Abeen of swords

Idina Menzel - Queen of swords