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DAUGHTER – Beyoncé

Beyoncé

DAUGHTER lyrics

Language
English
Level
Intermediate
Released
2024
Genre
Pop
Length
3:24
  1. Your body laid out on these filthy floors

  2. Your bloodstains on my custom coutures

  3. Bathroom attendant let me right in

  4. She was a big fan

  5. I really tried to stay cool

  6. But your arrogance disturbed my solitude

  7. Now I ripped your dress and you're all black and blue

  8. Look what you made me do

  9. They keep sayin' that I ain't nothin' like my father

  10. But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars

  11. If you cross me, I'm just like my father

  12. I am colder than Titanic water

  13. Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head

  14. They ain't ever been safe ones

  15. I don't fellowship with these fake ones

  16. So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns

  17. Hold rosaries, and sing in stained-glass symphonies

  18. Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair

  19. I sashayed my dress

  20. Did my best impression of a damsel in distress

  21. This alcohol and smell of regret allured my catch

  22. Outfit too small to hide my scars

  23. Feelin' bottled up like bottle service broads

  24. How long can he hold his breath before his death?

  25. Caro mio ben

  26. Credimi almen

  27. Senza di te

  28. Languisce il cor

  29. Il tuo fedel

  30. Sospira ognor

  31. Cessa, crudel

  32. Tanto rigor

  33. Oh, oh

  34. Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head

  35. They ain't ever been safe ones

  36. I don't fellowship with these fake ones

  37. So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns

  38. Hold rosary, sing in stained-glass symphonies

  39. Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair

  40. Say I'm nothin' like my father

  41. But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars

  42. Double cross me, I'm just like my father

  43. I am colder than Titanic water

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Key vocabulary

laid
placed or set down
filthy
very dirty
bloodstains
marks of blood
custom
usual practiceB1
coutures
fashion designs
attendant
helper; staff member
fan
air-moving deviceA2
arrogance
pride that looks down on others
disturbed
upset or troubledB2
solitude
being alone

About this song

Beyoncé Knowles is an American singer and songwriter who works across pop, R&B, hip-hop, and dance music, recognized for shaping Black cultural themes through her albums and high-profile performances. She first rose to prominence with Destiny’s Child before becoming a solo artist known for records including Lemonade, RENAISSANCE, and Cowboy Carter.

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Beyoncé

DAUGHTER

Your body laid out on these filthy floors

Your bloodstains on my custom coutures

Bathroom attendant let me right in

She was a big fan

I really tried to stay cool

But your arrogance disturbed my solitude

Now I ripped your dress and you're all black and blue

Look what you made me do

They keep sayin' that I ain't nothin' like my father

But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars

If you cross me, I'm just like my father

I am colder than Titanic water

Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head

They ain't ever been safe ones

I don't fellowship with these fake ones

So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns

Hold rosaries, and sing in stained-glass symphonies

Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair

I sashayed my dress

Did my best impression of a damsel in distress

This alcohol and smell of regret allured my catch

Outfit too small to hide my scars

Feelin' bottled up like bottle service broads

How long can he hold his breath before his death?

Caro mio ben

Credimi almen

Senza di te

Languisce il cor

Il tuo fedel

Sospira ognor

Cessa, crudel

Tanto rigor

Oh, oh

Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head

They ain't ever been safe ones

I don't fellowship with these fake ones

So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns

Hold rosary, sing in stained-glass symphonies

Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair

Say I'm nothin' like my father

But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars

Double cross me, I'm just like my father

I am colder than Titanic water