Dollhouse

[D]I’m just a girl, [A]you’re just a boy
[G]This is my heart, it’s not a toy       [D]
So w[A]hat’s with you p[G]laying with my mind
[D]We used to be cool, [A]this used to be love
[G]Now it’s become, something like a job
Like[D] it or not, m[A]aybe things were changing r[G]ight before our eyes

Pre chorus:
I tried to b[D]e a picture perfect gi[A]rl
But you were in your [G]own fantasy world
Tryna con[D]trol me like some [A]kind of Barbie
but that just a[G]in’t me

Cause I ain’t a d[D]oll, this aint a dollh[A]ouse
You’re [G]way too old to be, puttin [D]me down like t[A]his
and playing ar[G]ound like this
I ain’t a d[D]oll, this ain’t a dol[A]lhouse
No, I [G]could never be, stuck living l[D]ife like th[A]is
behind these f[G]our walls,cause I ain’t a doll

(small pause, strum chords [D]   [A]   [G])

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*