Girl From the Gutter

Intro: E   A   G#m  F#m  E

E
For all the things you said I'd 
never do
E
For all the things you said that 
were untrue
E
For all the times you made me feel 
alone
E                            A
Said I'd never make it on my own


                             F#m
Things are lookin' up for me now
                   E
Seems like Karma's makin' its rounds
Its my turn now, won't be held down 
 A
no
                        F#m
Karma's gonna visit you too
                                 E
You gotta pay for the things you put
 me through
  G#m          A          B      
I hope you do, I hope you do, 
      E
yeah, yeah


   A                           
I hope your hell is filled with 
     E
magazines
       A                       
And on every page you see a big 
            E
picture of me
    A                              
And under every picture the caption
        E
 should read
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    A         G#m           F#m  
Not bad for a girl from the 
        E
gutter like me


E
For all the times you said "I got 
your back"
E
For all the times you stabbed me
E
For all the times you tried to hurt 
my pride
E                                 
For all the pain I held down deep 
   A
inside


                             F#m
Things are lookin' up for me now
                   E
Seems like Karma's makin' its rounds
Its my turn now, won't be held down 
 A
no
                        F#m
Karma's gonna visit you too
                                 E
You gotta pay for the things you put
 me through
   G#m         A          B      
I hope you do, I hope you do,I 
      E
hope you do


   A                           
I hope your hell is filled with 
     E
magazines
       A                       
And on every page you see a big 
            E
picture of me
    A                              
And under every picture the caption
        E
 should read
    A         G#m           F#m  
Not bad for a girl from the 
       C#m
gutter like me


A                                 
Needed to make me weak to make you
       F#m
 feel stronger
I know y'all bitches think I'm 
          C#m
somewhere dyin' inside
              A
Oh, yeah poor Kina, she went home
                        F#m
She couldn't take it no longer


                         G#m       
But I'm, right here, I'm right 
  A    B    E
here, Ohhhh, ohhh


   A                           
I hope your hell is filled with 
     E
magazines
       A                       
And on every page you see a big 
            E
picture of me
    A                              
And under every picture the caption
        E
 should read
    A         G#m           F#m  
Not bad for a girl from the 
       E (intro)
gutter like me