The Modern Mary chords by The Good Life

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Verse:
Bm
My mama cried, staring at the stars
G
She had once felt so almighty
           D             F#m
Now, she’s never felt so small
Bm
My mama fell flat back on the floor
G
She once had a loving husband
         D        F#m
He don’t love her anymore
Bm
My mama screamed, “This ungrateful world!”
G

Keeps on taking and not giving
     D               F#m
Ever since she was a girl
Bm
My angry mama pushed everything inside
G
She will never let another
          D           F#m
Steal the soil of her life


Chorus:
        G     Em         Bm           G
So, she tears away those pages of her diary
          F#m             A
All those sick and sticky memories
 D                   F#m
“Jesus… some fuckin’ Jesus.”
        C          Bm            D
It’s the same with every guy she meets
                 F#m
Thinkin’ they’re Jesus –
           A                 Bm
She don’t need their goddamn charity

G D F#m


Verse 2:
Bm
My mama cried, staring at her hands
           G
Thinking, ‘How could others use these
   D                 F#m
To shed the blood of man?’
Bm
My mama felt guilt-ridden remorse
         G
When she thought of those before her
    D             F#m
Who suffered even more
Bm
My mama laughed, “Everything’s so clear!
    G
The woman is the wounded
    D          F#m
The man stabs ‘the spear’’!”
Bm
My loving mother held her children to her breast
G
This world can go fuck itself
       D     F#m
She’ll never acquiesce


Chorus:
    G     Em      Bm           G
She tore away the pages of her diary –
F#m         A
Every silly entry
Bm   Em       G             Bm
Tore away the layers of her history
     F#m                   A
’Til finally she could see clearly:
D         C                G
Everybody hail the Defiled Mary
    Em                       Bm
The afterthought of all male martyrdom
A
Behind every good man
       Bm
Is a messiah story
A                 G              F#m
I, for one, am as guilty as they come;
A                        Bm
After all, I’m my mama’s son