---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -DollHouse- ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Standard tuning Capo on 3rd fret Verse 1: D (xx0232@1) AI'm (x02220@1)just a girl, you're just a boy G (320003@1) DThis (xx0232@1)is my heart, it's not a toy A (x02220@1) G (320003@1)So what's with you playing with my mind D (xx0232@1) AWe (x02220@1)used to be cool, this used to be love GNow (320003@1)it's become, something like a job D (xx0232@1) A (x02220@1) GLike (320003@1)it or not, maybe things were changing right before our eyes Pre chorus: D (xx0232@1) AI (x02220@1)tried to be a picture perfect girl GBut (320003@1)you were in your own fantasy world D (xx0232@1) ATryna (x02220@1)control me like some kind of Barbie Gbut (320003@1)that just ain't me Chorus 1: D (xx0232@1) ACause (x02220@1)I ain't a doll, this aint a dollhouse G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1) AYou're (x02220@1)way too old to be, puttin me down like this Gand (320003@1)playing around like this D (xx0232@1) AI (x02220@1)ain't a doll, this ain't a dollhouse G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1) ANo, (x02220@1)I could never be, stuck living life like this Gbehind (320003@1)these four walls,cause I ain't a doll (small pause, strum chords D A G) Verse 2: You call the shots, right down to my shoes I liked what you liked cause you told me to And i don't think that you could even tell I fell out of love, but it never showed I gave up on us so long ago But you'll never know baby don't pretend like you know me so well I tried to be a picture perfect girl but you were in your own fantasy world try to control me like some kind of Barbie but that just ain't me I ain't a doll, this ain't a dollhouse You're way too old to be, puttin me down like this and playing around like this I ain't a doll, this ain't a dollhouse No, I could never be, stuck living life like this behind these four walls,cause I ain't a doll I'll never be made of plastic So glad that my heart's elastic No matter what you do I'll bounce back offa you Cut me but I'm not bleeding I tried to be a picture perfect girl but you were in your own fantasy world tryna to control me like some kind of Barbie but that just ain't me I ain't a doll, this ain't a dollhouse You're way too old to be, puttin me down like this and playing around like this I ain't a doll, this ain't a dollhouse No I could never be, stuck living life like this Behind these four walls, I ain't a doll And I come with imperfections Epitome of perfection if you can't understand, loving the way I am then you're no good for me, so glad i kept my receipt *the whole song is pretty much three chords*