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Thirty Whacks

Dresden Dolls
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 Thirty licks with a belt;  same old tricks on myself.
 And I wonder: Does everyone  else live this way?
 A succession of tests,  a triumphant success,
 Each time I'm still intact,  at the end of the day.
 Thirty drops in a glass,  keep my temper and pass
 With my breath held. You bastards,  you've lucked out again!
 It's not really so bad.  There's still mom, there's still
 Damage  to do before they  wrest the axe from my hands.
 It's no mystery: you  should obviously go,
 Before  I break everything.
 You're always telling me  that you're dying to know;
 But you're not  really listening.
 How  do I manage to station  myself in harm's  way,
 And only get hit with a ticket  for loitering
 That  I have no way to pay?  And no strength to argue.
 My personal  demons can scheme  with professional  care...
 Oh, god, they're after me!
If  I could shut them out just  for a second,
 I  swear:
 I could stop this catastrophe.
 Thirty day guarantee,
 But they can't have meant me.
 After all, I was born  to a child-proof world.
 No sharp corners, or glass,
 Small objects, or plastic  bags.
 Please, these are death  to a delicate girl.
 It's no mystery - you  should obviously know
 That I'll  destroy everything.
 So don't go telling me  that you're dying to know
 'Cause you’ll get  what you're asking for.
 And  I still manage to station  myself in harm's  way,
 And only get hit with a ticket  for loitering,
 Stating  I came the wrong  day.
 Now  all the demons are screaming,  their wages aren't  fair.
 I've left a secret kept.
If  I could shut them up just  for a second, I swear:
 It'll look like an accident.
 I could be decent yet!
 Be magnificent!
 I could be president...

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Readable chord sheet for Thirty Whacks by Dresden Dolls

[Am]   Thirty licks with a b[F]elt; same old tricks on mys[C]elf.
And I wonder: Does [Dm]everyone else live this way?
[Am]   A succession of t[F]ests, a triumphant succ[C]ess,
Each time I'm still int[Dm]act, at the end of the day.

[Am]   [F]   [C]   [Dm]

[Am]   Thirty drops in a gl[F]ass, keep my temper and p[C]ass
With my breath held. You b[Dm]astards, you've lucked out again!
[Am]   It's not really so b[F]ad. There's still mom, there's still
D[C]amage to do before t[Dm]hey wrest the axe from my hands.

[Am]   It's no mystery: y[F]ou should obviously g[C]o,
Bef[Dm]ore I break everything.
[Am]   You're always telling me[F] that you're dying to kn[C]ow;
But you're [Dm]not really listening.

H[F]ow do I manage to st[Am]ation myself in harm's[E] way,
And only get hit with a t[F]icket for loitering
T[Am]hat I have no way to p[E]ay? And no strength to argue.
My p[F]ersonal demons can sc[Am]heme with professional[E] care...

Oh, god, they're after me!
[F]If I could shut them out j[Am]ust for a second,
I[E] swear:

I could stop this catastrophe.

[Am]   [F]   [C]   [Dm]

[Am]   Thirty day guarant[F]ee,
But they can't have meant [C]me.
After all, I was b[Dm]orn to a child-proof world.
[Am]   No sharp corners, or gl[F]ass,
Small objects, or pl[C]astic bags.
Please, these are d[Dm]eath to a delicate girl.

[Am]   It's no mystery - y[F]ou should obviously kn[C]ow
That I[Dm]'ll destroy everything.
[Am]   So don't go telling me[F] that you're dying to kn[C]ow
'Cause you’ll [Dm]get what you're asking for.

A[F]nd I still manage to st[Am]ation myself in harm's[E] way,
And only get hit with a t[F]icket for loitering,
St[Am]ating I came the wrong[E] day.
N[F]ow all the demons are scr[Am]eaming, their wages aren't[E] fair.

I've left a secret kept.
[F]If I could shut them up j[Am]ust for a second, I sw[E]ear:

It'll look like an accident.

[Am]     [F]    [C]    [Dm]       I could be decent yet!

[Am]     [F]    [C]    [Dm]       Be magnificent!

[Am]     [F]    [C]    [Dm]       I could be president...

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