Justin Glasco produced this track, released on the 23rd of March 2023. The track is in the key of B minor, to simplify the chords use a Capo on the 2nd fret.
Chords Info
- Tuning: Standard(E A D G B E)
- BPM: 84
- Key: Bm
- Capo: 2nd fret
- Chords: Am, C, CM7, Dm, Dsus4, Dm7, E7, F, G, Gsus4, G7
- Suggested Strumming:
- D= Down Stroke, U = Upstroke, N.C= No Chord
Guitar Chords | Ukulele Chords |
Am – x02210 C – x32010 CM7 – x32000 Dm – xx0231 Dm7 – xx0211 Dsus4 – xx0233 E7 – 020100 F – 133211 G – 320003 Gsus4 – 330013 G7 – 320001 | Am – 2000 C – 0003 CM7 – 0002 Dm – 2210 Dm7 – 2213 Dsus4 – 0230 E7 – 1202 F – 2010 G – 0232 Gsus4 – 0233 G7 – 0212 |
Track Info
- Song: labour
- Artist: Paris Paloma
- Produced by Justin Glasco
- Release Date: March 23, 2023
[Verse 1] Am Dm7 Why are you hanging on? F So tight G To the road that I'm headed from Am Off this island Dsus4 This was an escape plan
Em
(This was an escape plan) F Carefully timed it G So that we'd go N.C. And dive into the waves below [Pre-Chorus] Am C Who tends the orchards? F Who fixes up the gables? E7 Emotional torture Am From the head of your high table C Who fetches the water? F From the rocky mountain spring E7 And walk back down again? F To feel your words and their sharp sting F And I'm getting f*cking tired [Chorus] Am C The capillaries in my eyes are bursting G7 If our love died, would that be
the worst thing? Am C For somebody I thought was my saviour G7 G You sure make me do a whole lot of labour Am C The callous skin on my hands is cracking F G If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? Am CM7 And the silence haunts our bed chamber F G Am You make me do too much labour Am Dm F G (you make me do too much labour)
[Verse 2] Am Dm Apologies for my tone F And never yours Gsus4 Busy lapping from a flowing cup Am And stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man
Dm
(I know you're a smart man) F G And weaponise the false incompetence Am It's dominance under a guise [Pre-Chorus] Am If we had a daughter F I'd watch and could not save her E7 The emotional torture Am From the head of your high table C She'd do what you taught her F She'd meet the same cruel fate E7 So now I've gotta run F So I can undo this mistake F At least I've gotta try [Chorus] Am C The capillaries in my eyes are bursting G7 If our love died, would that be
the worst thing? Am C For somebody I thought was my saviour G7 G You sure make me do a whole lot of labour Am C The callous skin on my hands is cracking F G If our love ends, would that be
a bad thing? Am CM7 And the silence haunts our bed chamber F G Am You make me do too much labour [Bridge] Am All day, every day Am Therapist, mother, maid Am Nymph then a virgin Am Nurse than a servant Am Just an appendage, live to attend him Am So that he never lifts a finger Am Twenty-four-seven baby machine F G So he can live out his picket fence dreams Am It's not an act of love if you make her F G You make me do too much labour [Verse 3] Am All day, every day C Therapist, mother, maid F Nymph then a virgin G Nurse than a servant Am Just an appendage, live to attend him F G So that he never lifts a finger Am Twenty-four-seven baby machine F G So he can live out his picket
fence dreams Am It's not an act of love if you make her F G You make me do too much labour [Chorus] Am C The capillaries in my eyes are bursting.
(All day, every day, therapist mother maid) G7 If our love died, would that be the worst thing?
(Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant) Am C For somebody I thought was my saviour
(Just an appendage, live to attend him) G7 G You sure make me do a whole lot of labour
(so that he never lifts a finger) Am C The callous skin on my hands is cracking
(Twenty-four-seven baby machine) F G If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?
(So he can live out his picket fence dreams) Am CM7 And the silence haunts our bed chamber
(It's not an act of love if you make her) F G Am You make me do too much labour
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