Shovels & Rope - Mothers scorn

Well ^EmCinderella was a-runnin' back home she has ^Gnever met quite a ^Emprince Looked in the mirror had a shower, scrubbin' hard but ^Gcould not wash off his ^Emfingerprints

^GQuiet like a ^Emmouse but her heart was beating loud Above the- above the tile there was a medicine cabinet grabbed a ^Grazor held it ^Dto her ^Emwrist Oh grabbed a ^Grazor held it ^Dto her ^Emwrist

So don't you ^Glay those hallelujahs on those ^Dbabies anymore Because a ^Amchange is one the wind and someone's ^Emgonna start a war And a ^Greckoning is coming to the ^Dfoot of your front door A settled ^Cscore, for a mother's ^Emscorn

^EmIn the kitchen's where the mother found her lying lookin' ^Gjust like she had ^Emseen a ghost She tried to shake her but she knew that what had happened was the ^Gone thing she had ^Emfeared the most

^GBut hid it in her ^Emstomach where it tortured her to hell It was an- instant decision influenced by the division of the ^Gpeople and the ^Dholy ^Emhost The ^Gpeople and the ^Dholy ^Emhost

So don't you ^Glay those hallelujahs on those ^Dbabies anymore Because a ^Amchange is one the wind and someone's ^Emgonna start a war And a ^Greckoning is coming to the ^Dfoot of your front door A settled ^Cscore, for a mother's ^Emscorn

So don't you ^Glay those hallelujahs on those ^Dbabies anymore Because a ^Amchange is one the wind and someone's ^Emgonna start a war And a ^Greckoning is coming to the ^Dfoot of your front door A settled ^Cscore, for a mother's ^Emscorn ^EmFor mother's scorn x5