LORI MEYERS Guitar 1: B G A F# Guitar 2 (octaves): Di Ei F#i Di Ei F#i C#i Di Ei C#i Di Bbi B A Gi Lori Meyers used to live upstairs F#i A Di F#i Our parents had, been friends for years B A Gi F#i Almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games A Di F#i/E F#i/E F#i/E F#i/E At nine years old there's no such thing B A Gi It wasn't recognition of her face, which brought me back F#i A F# Was a familiar mark as it flashed across the screen B A Gi I bought some magazines, some videotaped scenes F#i A Di F#i/E F#i/E F#i/E F#i/E Incriminating acts, I felt that I could save B' A' G' Who the hell are you to tell me how to live F#' A' Di You think I sell my body, I merely sell my time B' A' G' I ain't no Cinderella, I ain't waiting for no prince F#' A' Di F#i To save me in fact until just now, I was doing just fine, and on and on B A Gi F#i I know what degradation feels like, I felt it on the floor A Di At the factory where I worked long before B Gi I took control, now I answer to me A F# The 50 K I make this year will go anywhere I please Intro to fade (with variations) X5 Where's the problem?