King

[Intro] E

[Primera Parte]

We argue in the kitchen about 
  G#m
whether to have children
           C#m
About the world ending and the scale
 of my ambition
     B          A
And how much is art really worth
                       F#m
The very thing you're best

At is the thing that hurts the most
         E
But you need your rotten heart
               G#m
Your dazzling pain like diamond 
rings
     C#m
You need to go to war to find 
material to sing
B         A               G#m   
I am no mother, I am no bride, I
     B
 am King

[Estribillo]

           A
I need my golden crown of sorrow
     B
My bloody sword to swing
       C#m                       
My empty halls to echo with grand 
  G#m
self-mythology
            A             B       
I am no mother, I am no bride, I 
   F#m
am King
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          A               B       
I am no mother, I am no bride, I 
   E
am King

[Segunda Parte]

                             G#m
But a woman is a changeling, always 
shifting shape
               C#m
Just when you think you have it 
figured out

Something new begins to take
  B     A                   
What strangе claws are these, 
     G#m
scratching at my skin
   F#m
I nеver knew my killer would be 
coming from within
         E                G#m     
I am no mother, I am no bride, I 
   C#m
am King
         E                G#m     
I am no mother, I am no bride, I 
   B
am King

[Estribillo]

           A
I need my golden crown of sorrow
     B
My bloody sword to swing
       C#m                       
My empty halls to echo with grand 
  G#m
self-mythology
         A                B       
I am no mother, I am no bride, I 
   F#m
am King
         A                B       
I am no mother, I am no bride, I 
   F#m
am King
         A                B       
I am no mother, I am no bride, I 
   C#m
am King
         A                B       
I am no mother, I am no bride, I 
   E
am King

[Puente]

E   G#m  C#m
Oh
    A   E  F#m
Oh, oh, oh,
E   G#m  C#m
Oh, oh
    A   E  F#m
Oh, oh, oh oh

( E  G#m  C#m  A  E  F#m )
( E  G#m  C#m  A  E  F#m  B )

[Tercera Parte]

           E                       
And I was never as good as I always
   G#m
 thought I was
        C#m
But I knew how to dress it up
   B         A             G#m
I was never satisfied, it never let 
me go
       F#m                      B 
Just dragged me by my hair and 
                E
back on with the show

[Final] G#m  C#m  A  G#m  F#m  E