Regina Spektor - Patron saint
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CShe's the kind of girl who'll smash herself Fdown in the Gnight
CShe's the kind of girl who'll fracture her Fmind till it's Glight
She'll break her Cown heart and Fyou Gknow
That she'll break your Cheart too
So Fdarling, let go of her Ghand
CShe's been skipping days, spilling her Fmdrinks in the sink
And you Cknow, she never coming Fmhome
Never coming Chome a-aGgain
But Fmwhen, when, when she open her eyes, eyes, eyes
Beyond the Cchipping paint through the windowpane
FmLies, lies, lies
Her patron Csaint, broken and Glame
CAnd absolutely Fminsane for Clearning
That true Glove Cexists
So Cdarling, let go of her Fmhand
Let go of her Chand
Let go of her Fmhand
Let go of her Chand
Let go of her Fmhand
Let go of her Chand
Let go of her Fmhand
CYou'll be to Gblame for Cplaying this Fmgame and Clearning
That true Glove Cexists
CShe's the kind of girl who'll smash herself Fdown in the Gnight
CShe's the kind of girl who'll fracture her Fmind till it's Glight
She'll break her Cown heart and Fyou Gknow
That she'll break your Cheart too
So Fdarling, let go of her Ghand
FDarling, let go of her Ghand
CYou'll be to Gblame for Cplaying this Fmgame and Clearning
That true Glove Cexists
Broken and Fmlame and Cknowing
That true Glove Cexists
The pain, the Fmpain, the pain, of Cknowing
That true Glove Cexists
CDoo, doo doo doo doo
FmDoo doo doo doo Cdoo doo Fm
CDoo, doo-doo doo doo
FmDoo doo doo doo Cdoo doo
CAh-da-dFma, ah-aCh
CAh-daFm-da, ah-aCh