Hope Is A Dangerous Thing (For A Woman Like Me To Have) - Lana Del Rey, ukulele chords
Rating:
(3.7) Votes: 10
Published: 2019-01-21 17:26 Selection chords: Sarah Harris
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Verse:
G#m
I was reading Slim Aarons
F#C#
and I got to thinking that I thought
G#m
Maybe Iʼd get less stressed
F#C#
if I was tested less like all of these debutantes
G#mF#
Smiling for miles in pink dresses
C#
and high heels on white yachts
G#mF#C#
But Iʼm not, baby Iʼm not
G#mF#C#
No, Iʼm not that, Iʼm not
Chorus:
BC#
Iʼve been tearing around in my fucking nightgown,
D#mB
twenty-four seven, Sylvia Plath
BC#
Writing in blood on the walls ʼcause the ink
D#mB
in my pen donʼt work in my notepad
BC#
Donʼt ask if Iʼm happy, you know
F#C#B
that Iʼm not, but at best I can say Iʼm not sad
BF#
ʼCause hope is a dangerous thing
C#
for a woman like me to have
BF#
Hope is a dangerous thing
C#
for a woman like me to have
G#mF#C#G#mF#C#
Verse:
G#m
I had fifteen-year dances,
F#C#
church basement romances, yeah Iʼve cried
G#mF#
Spilling my guts with the Bowery Bums
C#
is the only love Iʼve ever known
G#m
Except for the stage
F#C#
which I also call home when Iʼm not
G#mF#C#
Servinʼ up God in a burnt coffee pot for the triad
G#mF#
Hello, itʼs the most famous woman
C#
you know on the iPad
G#mF#
Calling from beyond the grave,
C#
I just wanna say, "Hi, Dad"
Chorus:
BC#
Iʼve been tearing up town in my fucking
D#mB
white gown like a goddamn near sociopath
BC#
Shaking my ass is the only thing
D#mB
thatʼs got this black narcissist off my back
BC#
She couldnʼt care less and I never cared
F#C#B
more so thereʼs no more to say about that
BF#
Except hope is a dangerous thing
C#
for a woman like me to have
BF#
Hope is a dangerous thing
C#
for a woman with my past
Verse:
G#m
Thereʼs a new revolution,
F#C#
a loud evolution that I saw
G#mF#
Born of confusion and quiet
C#
collusion of which mostly Iʼve known
G#mF#
A modern day woman with a weak
C#
constitution ʼcause Iʼve got
G#mF#
Monsters still under my bed
C#
that I could never fight off
G#mF#
A gatekeeper carelessly dropping
C#
the keys on my nights off
Chorus:
BC#
Iʼve been tearing around in my fucking nightgown,
D#mB
twenty-four seven, Sylvia Plath
BC#
Writing in blood on your walls
D#mB
ʼcause the ink in my pen donʼt look good in my pad
BC#
They write that Iʼm happy, they know
F#C#B
that Iʼm not but at best, you can see Iʼm not sad
BF#
But hope is a dangerous thing
C#
for a woman like me to have
BF#
Hope is a dangerous thing
C#
for a woman like me to have
Outro:
BF#
Hope is a dangerous thing
C#
for a woman like me to have
BF#C#
But I have it, yeah I have it
BF#C#B
Yeah, I have it, I have