Pain Of Salvation – Cribcaged chords

[Intro]

AmThe only cribs that we should care for
FAre the ones that we are here for
DmThe ones belonging to our children
C                  G/BThat do that we do, scar from our wounds

AmThe only cribs that make a difference
FWhere the magic really happens
DmDon't come with a Mercedes Benz
C               G/BOr a wide screen showing nothing

Am      Am/G  Am/F  EShowing nothing...

[Verse I]

AmI'm sick of home control devices
FSick of sickening home designers
DmSick of drugs and gold and strip poles
C               G/BSick of homies, sick of poses

AmDespite the nodding staff that serves you
FDespite your name on clothes and perfume
DmDespite the way the press observes you
CYou're just people
G/BYou're just people

Am          Am/G  Am/F  E      x3You're just people...

[Chorus]

AmSuccessful people
Am/GDressed up people
Am/FSmiling people
EFamous people
AmRed carpet people
Am/GWealthy people
Am/FImportant people
EBut still just people

Am  Am/G#  Am/G  Am/F#

[Verse II]

AmSo fuck the million dollar kitchen
FFuck the Al Pacino posters
DmFuck the drugs, the gold, the strip poles
C               G/BFuck the homies, fuck the poses
AmFuck the walls they build around them
FFuck the bedroom magic nonsense
DmI don't want to hear their voices
C               G/BAs long as they vote with their wallets

AmFuck the silly "throw you out" joke
FFuck the framed cigar DeNiro smoked
Dm                             CFuck their lack of originality and personality
G/BFuck this travesty
AmFuck this new norm
AmFuck conformity
FFuck their Kristal
FFuck their sordity
DmFuck the way they fuck equality
CFuck their freebie gear
G/BFuck the ones they wear

Am          Am/G  Am/F  E      x6You're just people...

[Chorus]

AmSuccessful people
Am/GDressed up people
Am/FSmiling people
EFamous people
AmRed carpet people
Am/GWealthy people
Am/FImportant people
EBut still just people

[Bridge]

DmMessed up people
DmShallow people
AmStupid people
AmPlastic people
GMeta people
GTheta people
CTherapyople
G/BEntropiople

Am   Am/G#   Am/G  Am/F#

Am                 Am/G#Oh, fuck the ones they wear
Am/GI'm cribcaged
Am/F#Cribcaged

[Outro]

AmThe only cribs that we should care for
FAre the ones that we are here for
DmThe ones belonging to our children
C               G/BThat do what we do, scar from our wounds.