Capo: 2nd fret

[Intro]
C E F Fm
 
[Verse 1]
C               E
  Call me your nymph
F                      Fm
Praise me for murder, praise me for sin
C               E
  Call me your muse
   F                   Fm
Astray for an elf you cried to the news
 
[Pre-Chorus]
C              E
   I will not suffer A
   F            Fm
Ah-ah, cry undercovers
   C                 E
Ah-ah, I'm not your mother
   F      Fm
Ah-ah, ah-ah
 
[Chorus]
C                 E
It's nymphology, not psychology
Am                              F
Being a manic pixie dream girl that you fucking oughta be
C                 E
Death is quality, but by some of these
Am                            F
Urgent to a selfish man that thinks that he's the prophecy
 
[Post-Chorus]
C E Am                                  F
    You can't even spell it, you're an “expert” in nymphology
C E Am              F
    N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology
 
[Verse 2]
C                E            F                   Fm
I'm not fiction, I'm not fate, I won't lick your wounds today
C                  E             F              Fm
But I'll throw you in the ring, get you with my suffering
C              E             F                   Fm
I'm not crazy, I'm not wild, you're just stupid, little child
C              E            F               Fm
Get your image off my back, I'll give you a heart attack
 
[Pre-Chorus]
C              E
   I will not suffer A
   F            Fm
Ah-ah, cry undercovers
   C                 E
Ah-ah, I'm not your mother
   F      Fm
Ah-ah, ah-ah
 
 
[Chorus]
C                 E
It's nymphology, not psychology
Am                              F
Being a manic pixie dream girl that you fucking oughta be
C                 E
Death is quality, but by some of these
Am                            F
Urgent to a selfish man that thinks that he's the prophecy
 
[Post-Chorus]
C E Am                                  F
    You can't even spell it, you're an “expert” in nymphology
C E Am              F
    N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology
 
[Bridge]
C                       E
   Don't treat me that way, yeah
F            Fm
Yeah, you're acting like a wannabe
C                E       F
   I won't be ashamed, yeah
     Fm
For loving you so honestly
C                              E
   You're in the spell and it worked
                     F
Did not return it to her
                           Fm
I'm kicking your ass out, flutter my wings while I pout
C                          E
Push your penis into your mouth
                             F
I'll make you choke on your doubt
F
Cut you off, watch you die, just a fairy with a knife
 
[Chorus]
C                 E
It's nymphology, not psychology
Am                              F
Being a manic pixie dream girl that you fucking oughta be
C                 E
Death is quality, but by some of these
Am                            F
Urgent to a selfish man that thinks that he's the prophecy
 
 
[Outro]
 
C E Am F
C E F Fm
 
C E Am                                  F
    You can't even spell it, you're an “expert” in nymphology
C E N.C.                                    C
    N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology
 
[Verse]
 
F F# F F#
 
F                                        F#
Diamonds and rubies, the star in all the movies
         F                                   F#
Wears me out, big pockets, I am her favorite locket
            F         F#
Keeps them droolin', 
F                                    F#
   The semi-precious stones ain't as cold 
             F                                       F#
And they're curious, where did I get refined, get my cuts
        F                                       F#
And my polishes? I am too many karats for your budget
        F                                            F#
Ask the jeweler, your boyfriend tried me on, wore me out
         F                                         F#         F
Made him cooler, like Moldavite or Emeralds from Colombian Andes
F                                        F#                F
It will be the brightest, the brightest green you've ever seen
F                                  F#         F
Ancient and it's protective, an expensive rarity
F                           F#              F
So rare, it is offensive, I think you will agree
 
Bb F Bb F
              Call me your nymph
Praise me for martyr, praise me for sin
Call me your muse
A sprite or an elf you cry to then use

I will not suffer, ah-ah
Cry under covers, ah-ah
I'm not your mother, ah-ah
Ah-ah

It's nymphology, not psychology
Be the manic pixie dream girl that you fucking ought to be
Damaged oddity, bought by Sotheby's
Auctioned to a selfish man who thinks that he's the prophecy

You can't even spell but you're an "expert" in nymphology
N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology

I'm not fiction, I'm not fae
I won't lick your wounds today
But I'll throw you in the ring
Get you with my suffering

I'm not crazy, I'm not wild
You're just stupid, little child
Get your image off my back
I'll give you a heart attack

I will not suffer, ah-ah
Cry under covers, ah-ah
I'm not your mother, ah-ah
Ah-ah

It's nymphology, not psychology
Be the manic pixie dream girl that you fucking ought to be
Damaged oddity, bought by Sotheby's
Auctioned to a selfish man who thinks that he's the prophecy

You can't even spell but you're an "expert" in nymphology
N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology

Don't treat me that way, yeah
You're acting like a wannabe
I won't be ashamed, yeah
For loving you so honestly
You're in the spell and it worked
Did not return in the hurt
I'm kicking your ass out
Flutter my wings while I pout
Push your penis into your mouth
I'll make you choke on your doubt
Cut you off, watch you die
Just a fairy with the knife

It's nymphology, not psychology
Be the manic pixie dream girl that you fucking ought to be
Damaged oddity, bought by Sotheby's
Auctioned to a selfish man who thinks that he's the prophecy

You call me your nymph
You can't even spell but you're an "expert" in nymphology
You call me your muse
N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology

Diamonds and rubies, the star in all the movies
Wears me out, big pockets
I am her favorite locket, keeps them drooling
Their semi-precious stones ain't as cold and luxurious
Where did I get refined, get my cuts and my polishes?
I am too many karats for your budget, ask the jeweler
Your boyfriend tried me on, wore me out, made him cooler
Like Moldavite or Emeralds from Colombian Andes
It will be the brightest, the brightest green you've ever seen
Ancient and it's protective, and expensive rarity
So rare it is offensive, I think you will agree              
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