Intro:  C#  F#  x4

C#                 F#
Both eyes drinking cool water,

        A                   G#
Not the first daughter so I can't see 

           C#                       F#
Why you're wrestling with words at last,

     C#                    F#
A tradition you've long outclassed. 

C#                F#
Come true for the new martyrs, 

          A                    G#
With your hair parted like the Red Sea. 

         C#                             F#
You're addressing the world from your bed, 

     C#                         A     E
All alone in the crowd like you said. 

     F#                C#
Come true, it's only divine right.

     F#                C#
Come true, it's only divine right. 

C#   A   F#  x2

C#                 F#
Here's Leda in her white glory, 

        A                   G#
All her back-story has been wiped clean. 

      C#                 F#
Just another apocryphal mess, 

      C#                     F#
Never promised 'em anything less. 

C#                      F#
So come true, these are safe waters 

        A                   G#
For the first daughter, so I can't see 

           C#                           F#
Why you're pushing the pull that you've had, 

          C#                    A   E
While the rest of the girls go bad. 

      F#               C#
Come true, it's only divine right. 

     F#                C#
Come true, it's only divine right.

C#   A   F#  x2

A  C#  x2

C#        F#
Slip back through the plot 

        B                   G#
For the new shock, seeing us then, 

                 F#     G#
When we were the real people, 

            F#    G#
We were the real people.

C#        F#
Slip back through the plot 

        B                   G#
For the new shock, seeing us then, 

                 F#     G#
When we were the real people, 

            F#    G#
We were the real people.

C#  F#  x4

C#              F#
Face down in the old money, 

        A                         G#
Left the crowd wondering what your next move's 

      C#                 F#
Gonna be in the moments ahead, 

          C#                    A   E
While the rest of the girls go bad. 

      F#               C#
Come true, it's only divine right.

      F#               C#
Come true, it's only divine right.

C#   A   F#  x2

A  C#  x2

C#        F#
Slip back through the plot 

        B                   G#
For the new shock, seeing us then, 

                 F#     G#
When we were the real people, 

            F#    G#
We were the real people.

C#        F#
Slip back through the plot 

        B                   G#
For the new shock, seeing us then, 

                 F#     G#
When we were the real people, 

            F#    G#
We were the real people.