Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Difficulty: Novice Intro: E F# G#m Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh! E F# G#m Down on your knees before the Queen E F# G#m Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh! E F# G#m Down on your knees before the Queen Verse 1: G#m G#m7 Sara Berry was a popular bitch. (Mm-hmm.) G#m B Hot bod, hot boy, cheer captain, plus she was rich. (Oh, yeah.) C#m That girl had everything till hiccup and hitch: D# Julie Jenkins lost a leg in a wreck. (Am-pu-ta-ted!)
Verse 2: G#m G#m7 The nominations for Prom royalty came (Uh-huh.) G#m B Our Sara's senior year, and Queen was her claim (Uh, duh.) C#m Till gossip stirred the student body would name D# Julie Jenkins, Queen of the Prom. (Pi-ty-vote!) E F# "Sara," her father said, "Life is a Prom G#m B I know you won't disappoint me and Mom?" Chorus: E F# G#m B You taste the silver, Sara! You taste the crown E F# G#m B You thirst for blood from the roses in hand E F# G#m B Whoa, you spoil for sash and scepter, music to dance E F# G#m As they crown you Queen of High School Land Break: N.C. (Check Sara, choose Sara, vote for Sara Berry.) G#m (Check Sara, choose Sara, vote for Sara Berry.) Verse 3: G#m G#m7 So obsessed, our Sara near lost her mind G#m B To life un-Prom-related, Sara was blind; C#m She shoved her squad, her clique, her boyfriend behind D# Still Julie had a hold on the lead. (Poor, poor, Julie...) Verse 4: G#m G#m7 Soon Sara's sanity was hung by a thread G#m B Her B.F.F.'s proclaimed her socially dead C#m 'Til then, at last, her boyfriend texted and said: D# "I'm taking Julie to the senior Prom." (Love, love, Julie...) E F# "Sara," her father said, "Why be so calm? G#m There's just no future for a Princess at Prom" Chorus: E F# G#m B You taste the silver, Sara! You taste the crown E F# G#m B You thirst for blood from the roses in hand E F# G#m B Whoa, you spoil for sash and scepter, music to dance E F# G#m As they crown you Queen of High School Land Break: E F# G#m Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh! E F# G#m Down on your knees before the Queen E F# G#m Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh! E F# G#m Down on your knees before the Queen Bridge: G#m B Some girls are rational but Sara was not G#m B She stared in mirrors thinking one single thought: E D# There's seven reasons this crown's not good as got (Julie, Anne, Eunice, Raquel, Marianna, Patricia, Quiara) C#m F# A# And so the night of Prom, mercy! Thus went her plot: (Marianna, Patricia, Quiara) N.C. D# "P" is for Patricia drinking poisoned punch N.C. D# "R" is for Raquel dashed on a rock-- crunch! E F# "O" is what Anne said when Sara bludgeoned her brains G# And "M" is Marianna's marinated remains But! But! D# "Q" is for Quiara, quiet, drowned in the pool And "U" is for Eunice's pieces spread round the school F# G# But "E's" are for the easy way in five minutes tops A# A one-legg'd girl can bring an "N" for end by calling the cops. (What a bitch.) Chorus: E F# G#m B You got your silver Sara, you got your crown E F# G#m B You got their blood on your roses in hand E F# G#m B Whoa, you donned the sash and scepter, doing a dance E F# G#m E F# G#m As you crowned you Queen of High School Land! Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh! E F# G#m B Down on your knees before the Queen E F# G#m B Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh! E F# G#m Down on your knees before E F# G#m B They wrapped your wrists in silver, they took your crown E F# G#m B As they washed your bloody fingers and hands E F# G#m B Into a tight straitjacket, small padded cell E F# G#m B Screaming, "I'm the Queen of High School Land!" E F# G#m B Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh! E F# G#m B Down on your knees before the Queen Outro: G#m (Woah...) G#m Check Sara, choose Sara, vote for Sara Berry. G#m (The ballad of Sara Berry.)
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