Beautiful Slave

Tom: Gm

Gm       Gm/Bb       Gm/C            Gm/Bb     Gm/C    Gm       Gm/Bb 
I don't know where I am, they've taken all that I had, smuggled in for
   Gm/C            Gm                Gm/Bb      Gm/C          Eb       
a lucrative trade, beaten, bartered, broken in, until I obey, I used to be
 F          Dm          Eb                     F                  Dm
childlike, innocent and safe, now I'm someone else's treasure, a stranger's
           Eb                    F                      Dm            Eb
pleasure, smothered in shame, succumbed with drugs, but I'm not numb, all I 
               Eb      F                    Dm           Eb
feel is pain , is this all a dream, will I ever be the same?