Thank God I'm Pretty
Emilie AutumnVersion1
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Thank God I'm pretty
The occasional free drink I never asked for
The occasional admission to a seedy little bar
Invitation to a stranger's car
I'm blessed
With the ability to render grown men tongue-tied
Which only means that when it's dark outside
I have to run and hide can't look behind me
Thank God I'm pretty
Thank God I'm pretty
Every skill I ever have will be in question
Every ill that I must suffer merely brought on by myself
Though the cops would come for someone else
I'm blessed
I'm truly privileged to look this good without clothes on
Which only means that when I sing you're jerking off
And when I'm gone you won't remember
Thank God I'm pretty
Thank you God
Oh, lord
Thank you God
Oh, oh
and when a gaggle of faces appears around me
It's lucky I hate to be taken seriously
I think my ego would fall right through the cracks in the floor
If I couldn't count on men to slap my ass anymore
I know my destiny's such, that I must stocking and curl
So everybody thinks that I'm a fucking suicide girl
Thank you God
For the occasional champagne I never asked for
The occasional admission to a seedy little bar
Invitation to a stranger's car
I'm blessed
With the ability to render grown men tongue-tied
Which only means that when it's dark outside
I have to run and hide can't look behind me
Thank God I'm pretty
Thank God
Thank God
Thank you
Thank you
Thank you Goooooooooooooooooood
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Readable chord sheet for Thank God I'm Pretty by Emilie Autumn
[C]Thank God I'm pretty The occasional free drink I n[Am]ever asked for The occasional admission to a s[Dm]eedy little bar [Fm]Invitation to a stran[G7]ger's car I'm b[C]lessed With the ability to render grown men t[Am]ongue-tied Which only means that when it's dark outside I [Dm]have to run and hide can't look b[Fm]ehind me Thank G[G7]od I'm p[C]retty Thank God I'm p[C]retty Every skill I ever have will be in qu[Am]estion Every ill that I must suffer merely br[Dm]ought on by myself Though the c[Fm]ops would come for [G7]someone else I'm [C]blessed I'm truly privileged to look this good without [Am]clothes on Which only means that when I sing you're jerking [Dm]off And when I'm gone you won't [Fm]remember [G7]Thank God I'm pret[Am]ty Thank you G[Dm]od [Fm] [G7] Oh, lo[A]rd Thank you [Dm]God [F]Oh, [G]oh and when a g[Dm]aggle of faces [G]appears around me It's l[C]ucky I hate to be taken ser[A]iously I think m[Dm]y ego would fall right through the[G7] cracks in the floor If I co[C]uldn't count on men to slap my [A]ass anymore I know my [Dm]destiny's such, that I must [G7]stocking and curl So every[C]body thinks that I'm a fucking su[A]icide girl [Dm] [Ddim] [G7] Thank you [A]God For the occasional champagne I never [F#m]asked for The occasional admission to a s[Bm]eedy little bar Invit[Dm]ation to a stran[E]ger's car [A]I'm blessed With the ability to render grown men [F#m]tongue-tied Which only means that when it's dark outside I h[Bm]ave to run and hide can't look beh[Dm]ind me [E]Thank God I'm p[F#m]retty Thank[Bm] God [E]Thank G[F#m]od [Bm]Thank you [D]Thank you [A]Thank you G[D]oooooo[Dm]oooooooo[A]oooood