Rosary

P[G]ages and pages and pages of poetry
[Cadd] I am not doing so well
Te[G]ach me the Bible, the scriptures, disciples
and [Cadd]baby teach me how to spell

My m[Em]other and father they g[G]ot for a daughter
I [Cadd]wish that I could have been more
T[Em]hey were so proud when I l[G]earned how to walk
but since [Cadd]then I just lay on the floor

Then I [Am]lay  [Em]        [Am]             [Em]                 [D]

R[G]osary's safe and my pillow is hair
I'm [Cadd]coming to town, I'll call you when I get there
N[G]ightmare explosions, and gentle corrosions
I [Cadd]never back down from a dare

But you w[Em]asted the gift that I tr[G]ied hard to give
and you t[Cadd]hink that it's all so unfair
but [Em]after you spit and you st[G]ab and you seethe
do you [Cadd]really expect me to care?

Then I [Am]lay  [Em]        [Am]             [Em]                 [D]

[G]Over and under, backwards and blundering
[Cadd]Let me get out of your hair
M[G]aking me hate, I hope that you're wondering
[Cadd]How will I ever repair?

But y[Em]ou'll be so sorry when th[G]ey find my body
R[Cadd]iddled with all your complaint
And [Em]all of your smoke and your m[G]ind is a joke
Did it [Cadd]hurt you so much that you lay?

Then I [Am]lay  [Em]        [Am]             [Em]                 [D]

[G]I l[D]ie d[Em]own h[C]ere,     x2

[G]I l[D]ie w[Em]ith the fl[C]ies
and the l[Am]ilies you d[C]espise.