Now You Know

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 last
                                C             F
I got teeth made of glass and a table made of steel (Yeah)
Du-du-du

          Am             F
Nothing's real, life's a game
             Am                        F
That makes a man lose sight of his own name
         G            F
It ain't Paquin, it's Paquin
        Am
Now you know, yeah
Am C F

Am                             C
The clouds are out but that's okay
                              F
I don't need sunshine, I need rain
To drown the talking out
                                Am
Let's see what this talk is all about
When I come back around
                         F
You better give it to me straight

Am
Well, I give it, you take it, I live it, you fake it
I bought it, you break it, you push it away
                      F
Now everyone hates my guts (Fuck)

          Am            F
Nothing's real, so play pretend
         Am                                     F
In seven months it might just stumble into your hands
         G            F
It ain't Paquin, it's Paquin
        Am
Now you know, yeah
Am F
Am F
     Am             F
Well nothing's real, life's a game
             Am                        F
That makes a man lose sight of his own name
         G            F
It ain't Paquin, it's Paquin
        Am
Now you know, yeah

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