Hope Is A Dangerous Thing For A Woman Like Me To Have – But I Have It – Lana Del Rey,Jack Antonoff Piano, Guitar, Ukulele Chord/Tab and Lyric
Artist: Slow Rock
Album/Category: Slow Rock
Verse 1
I was reading Slim Aarons and I got to thinking that I thought
Maybe I'd get less stressed if I was tested less like all of these debutantes
Smiling for miles in pink dresses and high heels on white yachts
But I'm not, baby, I'm not
No, I'm not, that, I'm not
Chorus 1
I've been tearing around in my fucking nightgown
Twenty-four seven Sylvia Plath
Writing in blood on my walls
'Cause the ink in my pen don't work in my notepad
Don't ask if I'm happy, you know that I'm not
But at best, I can [D/F#]say I'm not sad
'Cause hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like [D/F#]me to have
Hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like [D/F#]me to have
Verse 2
I had 15-year dances, church basement romances, yeah, I've cried
Spilling my guts with the Bowery Bums is the only love I've ever known
Except for the stage, which I also call home, when I'm not
Servin' up God in a burnt coffee pot for the triad
Hello, it's the most famous woman you know on the iPad
Calling from beyond the grave, I just wanna say, "Hi, Dad"
Chorus 2
I've been tearing up town in my fucking white gown
Like a goddamn near sociopath
Shaking my ass is the only thing that's
Got this black narcissist off my back
She couldn't care less, and I never cared more
So there's no more to [D/F#]say about that
Except hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like [D/F#]me to have
Hope is a dangerous thing for a woman with [D/F#]my past
Verse 3
There's a new revolution, a loud evolution that I saw
Born of confusion and quiet collusion of which mostly I've known
A modern day woman with a weak constitution, 'cause I've got
Monsters still under my bed that I could never fight off
A gatekeeper carelessly dropping the keys on my nights off
Chorus 3
I've been tearing around in my fucking nightgown
Twenty- four seven Sylvia Plath
Writing in blood on your walls
'Cause the ink in my pen don't look good in my pad
They write that I'm happy, they know that I'm not
But at best, you can [D/F#]see I'm not sad
But hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like [D/F#]me to have
Hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like [D/F#]me to have
Outro
Hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like [D/F#]me to have
But I have it, yeah, [D/F#]I have it
Yeah, I have it, [D/F#]I have
