The Feminine Urge chords by The Last Dinner Party

♫ Verse 1:
Fm
 A room at dusk
        G
Mastering the art of lying still
    Gm     C/Bm
Breathe like a girl
   GM7     G Bm/Gm
'Til my lungs fill
Fm
 Oh, pull your boots up boys
   G
And push me down
      Gm        C
I'm only here for your entertainment

♫ Chorus:
    Cm
I Am a dark red liver stretched out on a rock
      C/Bm          C
All the poison I convert it and I turn it to love
        Gm
Here comes the feminine urge, I know it so well
  C
To nurture the wounds my mother held

♫ Post-Chorus:
   C
Oh, ballerina bend under the weight of it all
     Gm
Ain't it fun to hold the world in your hands?
    C
Do you feel like a man when I can't talk back?
    Cm
Do you want me or Do you want control?
C
Failure to commit to the role, I admit
    Gm
Was a failure you achieved on your own
    C
Do you want me to care when you just disappear?
Cm                   Fm
I can't win them all (I can't win them all)

♫ Verse 2:

Run 'til I fall
        G
How I wish the trees would swallow me
   Gm        GM7    G Bm/Gm
Make me a forest, take away my soul
Fm
 I could never give the curse to her
  G                  Gm
I- I could never live with the guilt of lying
         C
That people are kind

♫ Chorus:
    Cm
I Am a dark red liver stretched out on a rock
      C/Bm          C
All the poison I convert it and I turn it to love
        Gm
Here comes the feminine urge, I know it so well
  C
To nurture the wounds my mother held

♫ Post-Chorus:
   C
Oh, ballerina bend under the weight of it all
     Gm
Ain't it fun to hold the world in your hands?
    C
Do you feel like a man when I can't talk back?
    Cm
Do you want me or Do you want control?
C
Failure to commit to the role, I admit
    Gm
Was a failure you achieved on your own
    C
Do you want me to care when you just disappear?
Cm
I can't win them all (I can't win them all)

♫ Chorus:
    Cm
I Am a dark red liver (Ooh)

Stretched out on the rocks (Oh-oh-ooh)
      C/Bm          C
All the poison I convert it and I turn it to love (Ooh-oh-ooh-ooh)
         Gm
Here comes the feminine urge

I know it so well (Oh-oh-ooh)
  C
To nurture the wounds my mother held

♫ Outro:
       Cm
Give me that dark red liquor

Stretched out on the rocks
      C/Bm          C
All the poison I convert it and I turn it to love
        Gm
Here comes the feminine urge

I know it so well
  C                G
To nurture the wounds my mother held