G Am
You pretend that you're allright
Em
The worst noise
Bm
Is when you are keeping quiet
D Am
Seeing now the kind of girl
C G C Em
who will dramatise traumatise
G Am
Don't fold your hands don't hold your tounge
Em Bm
The other girls will try to prove you wrong
D Am
The words will torture like a storm
C G C Em
you can't step aside you can't resign
D Am C
It's just the curse of being a girl
G Am Em
tonight you must hold your head up high
D Am C
Be aware that you're the purest pearl
G Am C
Tonight shoot the reflections back in their eyes