Dollhouse Priscilla Renea
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Standard tuning
Capo on 3rd fret
Verse 1:
[D]I?m just a girl, [A]you?re just a boy
[G]This is my heart, it?s not a toy[D]
So w[A]hat?s with you p[G]laying with my mind
[D]We used to be cool, [A]this used to be love
[G]Now it?s become, something like a job
Like[D] it or not, m[A]aybe things were changing r[G]ight before our eyes
Pre chorus:
I tried to b[D]e a picture perfect gi[A]rl
But you were in your [G]own fantasy world
Tryna con[D]trol me like some [A]kind of Barbie
but that just a[G]in?t me
Chorus 1:
Cause I ain?t a d[D]oll, this aint a dollh[A]ouse
You?re [G]way too old to be, puttin [D]me down like t[A]his
and playing ar[G]ound like this
I ain?t a d[D]oll, this ain?t a dol[A]lhouse
No, I [G]could never be, stuck living l[D]ife like th[A]is
behind these f[G]our walls,cause I ain?t a doll
(small pause, strum chords D A G)
Verse 2:
You call the shots, right down to my shoes
I liked what you liked cause you told me to
And i don?t think that you could even tell
I fell out of love, but it never showed
I gave up on us so long ago
But you?ll never know
baby don?t pretend like you know me so well
I tried to be a picture perfect girl
but you were in your own fantasy world
try to control me like some kind of Barbie
but that just ain?t me
I ain?t a doll, this ain't a dollhouse
You?re way too old to be, puttin me down like this
and playing around like this
I ain?t a doll, this ain?t a dollhouse
No, I could never be, stuck living life like this
behind these four walls,cause I ain?t a doll
I?ll never be made of plastic
So glad that my heart?s elastic
No matter what you do
I?ll bounce back offa you
Cut me but I?m not bleeding
I tried to be a picture perfect girl
but you were in your own fantasy world
tryna to control me like some kind of Barbie
but that just ain?t me
I ain?t a doll, this ain't a dollhouse
You?re way too old to be, puttin me down like this
and playing around like this
I ain?t a doll, this ain?t a dollhouse
No I could never be, stuck living life like this
Behind these four walls, I ain?t a doll
And I come with imperfections
Epitome of perfection
if you can?t understand, loving the way I am
then you?re no good for me, so glad i kept my receipt
*the whole song is pretty much three chords*
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