Life In Paper chords by Fucked Up

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Intro 1

Verse 1
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"Who can I
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Em 
trust? All I see is an empty sky.
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Who can I trust? What good's a God
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who can't hear my cries?
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Who can I trust? These paper
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walls are closing in on me.
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Who can I trust? Nothing left
Em 
for me to believe.
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With crooked compass, you navigate.
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And slanted motive, you narrate.
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Cross the lines to twist fate.
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Lose the plot as you obdurate.
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Prop yourself on a turn of phrase.
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What are you hiding, why are you afraid?
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I see a bias lurking in your verbs.
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Your actions speak louder
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than your words.
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As you allege I must object.
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You are the cause to the effect.
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Who can I trust? All I  see
Em 
is  an empty sky.
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Who can I trust? What good's a  God
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who can't hear my cries?
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Who can I trust? These paper wall
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s   are closing in on me.
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Who can I trust? Nothing left
Em 
for me to believe.
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Dot your I's and cross your T's.
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Build a cage of words and
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throw away the keys.
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Paint a picture with foul adjectives.
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Punish the subject with the subjective.
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Steal the scene for your pronouncement
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of a sentence for the common nouns.
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But you changed the name before the predicate,
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an error of grammatical etiquette.
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I stand alone with my independent clause: she
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may be gone but I am not the cause.
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You left your role with your passive voice.
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Our outcome is not your choice.
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Tried to set the tone and tense.
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This life in paper that you have
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spent has left you cruel and  discontent.
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Rip the pages right out of your book.
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Blind to your words, deaf to your hooks.
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Escape the tempo an d the time.
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I  cut the bars and fall out of my lines.
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Em 
Who can I trust? All I see is an empty sky.
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Who can I  trust? What good's
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Em 
a God who can't hear my cries?
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Who can I trust? These paper
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Em 
walls are closing in on me.
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Who can I trust? Nothing
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Em 
left for me to believe.
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Em 
Who can I trust? All I see is an empty sky.
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Who can I  trust? What good's
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Em 
a God who can't hear my cries?
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C 
Who can I trust? These paper
Em 
walls are closing in on me.
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C 
Who can I trust? Nothing left
Em 
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for me to  believe.
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