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My Life In The Knife Trade

Boysetsfire
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
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  repeat 4 times (pause)
 How many times have I noticed that our eyes hardly ever meet?
 From your judgment seat I can feel the anger for my very being.
 Fill me in on when you became such a big part of my life.
 That I should bother with all your lies designed to bring me down.
 Wrong again don't depend on any reaction again!
I  remember  the icy  walls that shot up from nowhere,
and  I can see  every lie  you've ever told yourself.
You  bleed me dry  and I don't ask why  but I'm left with the dust.
Judas  kiss I dismiss  thank you all for this  I am untouched (I am)
Wait  again  I'm not  through with the screaming!
I  contend  that you've  got nothing better  to do.
I'd  trade my life  for a barrel  of gold,
find  someone else  before I  get too old,
if  I live my life  for aesthetic gain
will  you repay  me with  all your  shame?
 I can see every light inside your brain go on every time that I walk by for nods and whispers.
 Your comfort in my suffering is no longer disturbing,
 I'm lost beyond your petty stopwatch in life's real time (lifes real).
 Wait again I'm not through with the screaming!
 I contend that you've got nothing better to do.
 I'd trade my life for a barrel of gold,
 find someone else before I get too old,
 if I live my life for aesthetic gain will you repay me with all your shame?
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 Don't get up I was only leaving the room.
 When the door of your judgment swings back around again,
 maybe I'll stop to watch your act and I'll go on my way!
 
 I've  seen quite enough  of too many childish games.
 I'm ashamed  of every moment  and that I  ever gave them the time of day.
 All the  worst enemies are  somehow always friends  that used to be...

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Readable chord sheet for My Life In The Knife Trade by Boysetsfire

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---0------0---||---0-----0-----0-|---5-----5-----5-||---------|
-----2------2-||-----------------|-----------------||---------|
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                     repeat 4 times                   (pause)

How many times have I noticed that our eyes hardly ever meet?
From your judgment seat I can feel the anger for my very being.
Fill me in on when you became such a big part of my life.
That I should bother with all your lies designed to bring me down.
Wrong again don't depend on any reaction again!

[Em]I re[G]member the [C]icy walls that shot up from nowhere,
[Em]and I can [G]see every [C]lie you've ever told yourself.
[Em]You bleed me dry[G] and I don't ask why[C] but I'm left with the dust.
[Em]Judas kiss I dismiss[G] thank you all for this[C] I am untouched (I am)

[G]Wait ag[C]ain I'm n[Em]ot through with the [C]screaming!
[G]I cont[C]end that [Em]you've got nothing [C]better to do.
[Em]I'd trade my [D]life for a [C]barrel of [G]gold,
[Em]find someone [D]else before [C]I get too [G]old,
[Em]if I live my [D]life for [C]aesthetic [G]gain
[Em]will you [D]repay me with[C] all you[G]r shame?

I can see every light inside your brain go on every time that I walk by for nods and whispers.
Your comfort in my suffering is no longer disturbing,
I'm lost beyond your petty stopwatch in life's real time (lifes real).

Wait again I'm not through with the screaming!
I contend that you've got nothing better to do.
I'd trade my life for a barrel of gold,
find someone else before I get too old,
if I live my life for aesthetic gain will you repay me with all your shame?

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Don't get up I was only leaving the room.
When the door of your judgment swings back around again,
maybe I'll stop to watch your act and I'll go on my way!

 [G]

I[D]'ve seen quite e[Em]nough of too many childish [C]games.
I'm ash[G]amed of every [D]moment and that I[Em] ever gave them the time of day.           [C]
All the[G] worst enemies ar[D]e somehow always friends[Em] that used to be...             [C]                       [G]

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