Introduction BmEmBmEm
Why are we so obsessed with cutting skin
BmEm
When the real things in our lives can't get in
Pre ChorusBm
Marching to the same drum
A
Every single beat's gone
G
I can hear the dark days coming
Bm
Another generation
A
Fighting for attention
G
Can't you see I'm tired of running?
G
There's a house in the forest
Bm
Where her days are forgotten
Em
By the lake, she dropped her dreams
F#m
And now they've sunk to the bottom
ChorusBm
Oh, beauty queen
A
It's only skin deep
Gmaj7
It's only thin sheets
A
There's no audience
Bm
Oh, beauty queen
A
Something's telling me
Gmaj7
That you were never meant to be
A
Trapped in time
BmAG
Why are we holding hands like paper chains?
BmAG
Why are we so content to stay the same?
Pre ChorusBm
Marching to the same drum
A
Every single beat's gone
G
I can hear the dark days coming
Bm
Another generation
A
Fighting for attention
G
Can't you see I'm tired of running?
G
There's a girl I remember
Bm
Who was everyone's dream
Em
Now her face has become her
A
It's the saddest thing you'll ever see
ChorusBm
Oh, beauty queen
A
It's only skin deep
Gmaj7
It's only thin sheets
A
There's no audience
Bm
Oh, beauty queen
A
Something's telling me
Gmaj7
That you were never meant to be
A
Trapped in time
BmEmF#mGA
There's a house in the forest
Bm
Where her days are forgotten
Em
By the lake, she dropped her dreams
F#m
And now they've sunk to the bottom
Bm
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
A
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
G
Oh oh oh oh oh
A
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
ChorusBm
Oh, beauty queen
A
It's only skin deep
Gmaj7
It's only thin sheets
A
There's no audience
Bm
Oh, beauty queen
A
Something's telling me
Gmaj7
That you were never meant to be
A
Trapped in time
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.