• Song:

    crucify

  • Artist:

    Tori Amos

  • Album:

    I Love Toffee Apples

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A5                   B5      G5           A5
Every finger in the room is pointing at me
                      B5         G5
I wanna spit in their faces then i get afraid of what that could bring
        A5                  B5
I got a bowling bowl in my stomach
        G5            A5
I got a desert in my mouth
                B5                   G5
Figures that my courage would chose to sell out now

          C5             G5               A5        F5
I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
G5              A5       F5                 G5
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
          C5            G5                   A5
I've been rasing up my hands drive another nail in
G5         F5                  G5
Just what god needs one more victim

       A5             G5     F5  G5  A5
Why do we crucify ourselves every day
            G5
I crucify myself
      F5       G5           A5
And nothing i do is good enough for you
         G5     F5  G5  A5            G5
Crucify myself every day i crucify myself
   D5
My heart is sick of been
        F5
Said my heart is sick of been in
A5            C5       D5
Chains                oh oh oh
A5            C5       D5
Chains                oh oh oh

(same chords)
Got a kick for a dog beggin' for love
I gotta have my sufferings so that i can have my cross
I know a cat named easter he says:
"will you ever learn you're just an empty cage girl if you kill the bird"

I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
I've been rasing up my hands drive another nail in
Got enough guilt to start my own religion

(chorus)

A5          C5
Please     believe
A5          C5
Save       me
A5          C5             A5  C5   G5
I          cry   ahhhh   ahan   ahanan

Looking for a savior in these dirty streets
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
I've been rasing up my hands drive another nail in
Where are those angels when you need them

(chorus)

Never going back again no
To crucicy myself every day
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