Am C F Was it part of the plan to fuck it up so bad?G Am Oh, sorry mom and dad, nothing this good could ever lastC F I got teeth made of glass and a table made of steel (Yeah) Du-du-du [Chorus]Am F Nothing's real, life's a gameAm F That makes a man lose sight of his own nameG F It ain't Paquin, it's PaquinAm Now you know, yeahAm C F [Verse]Am C The clouds are out but that's okayF I don't need sunshine, I need rain To drown the talking outAm Let's see what this talk is all about When I come back aroundF You better give it to me straight [Bridge]Am Well, I give it, you take it, I live it, you fake it I bought it, you break it, you push it awayF Now everyone hates my guts (Fuck) [Chorus]Am F Nothing's real, so play pretendAm F In seven months it might just stumble into your handsG F It ain't Paquin, it's PaquinAm Now you know, yeahAm FAm FAm F Well nothing's real, life's a gameAm F That makes a man lose sight of his own nameG F It ain't Paquin, it's PaquinAm Now you know, yeah
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