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| Riff: Guitar 2 (Played 2x) |
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| | Am | G |
| | My baby's got a heart of | stone |
| | C | D | Am |
| Can't you | people just | leave her a | lone |
| | G | C |
| She never did nothing to | hurt you | |
| | D | Am |
| So just | leave her a | lone |
| | G |
| The motion of her tiny | hands |
| | C | D | Am |
| And the | quiver of her | bones be | low |
| | G |
| Are the signs of a girl a | lone |
| | C | D | C |
| And tell you | everything you | need to | know |
| | C | D |
| | I can't explain it, I | feel it often |
| | Am |
| Every time I see her | face |
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| | C | D |
| But the | way you treat her, it f | ills me with rage |
| And I want to tear apart the place |
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| | Am | G |
| | You try to tell her what to | do |
| | C | D | Am |
| And | all she does is | stare at | you |
| | G |
| Her stare is louder than your | voice |
| | C | D | C |
| Because | truth doesn't | make a | noise |
| | D |
| No, truth doesn't make a | noise |
| Truth doesn't make a noise |
| I can't explain it, I feel it often |
| Every time I see her face |
| But the way you treat her, it fills me with rage |
| And I want to tear apart the place |
| Break: Played 4x (with some piano rhythm changes) |