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Paper Bag

Fiona Apple
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D-DU-UDU
 I was staring  at the sky,  just looking  for a star
 To pray  on, or wish  on, or something  like that
 I was having  a sweet fix  of a daydream  of a boy
 Whose reality  I knew, was a hopeless  to be had
 But then the  dove of hope  began its downward  slope
 And I believed  for a moment that  my chances
 Were  approaching to be grabbed
 But as it came  down near,  so did a weary tear
 I thought  it was a bird,  but it was just  a paper bag
 Hunger hurts,  and I want  him so  bad, oh it kills
 'Cause I know  I'm a mess  he don't wanna  clean up
 I got to fold  'cause these hands  are too  shaky to hold
 Hunger hurts,  but starving works,  when it costs  too much to love
And  I went crazy  again  today,
Looking  for a strand  to climb, looking  for a little  hope
Baby  said he couldn't  stay, wouldn't  put his lips  to mine
 And a fail  to kiss is a fail  to cope
 I said, 'Honey,  I don't feel  so good,  don't feel justified
Come  on put a little  love here  in my void,'
 He said?'It's all  in your head,'
 and I said, 'So's everything,'  but he didn't  get it
 I thought  he was a man
 But he was just  a little boy
 Hunger hurts,  and I want  him so  bad, oh it kills
 'Cause I know  I'm a mess  he don't wanna  clean up
 I got to fold  'cause these hands  are too  shaky to hold
 Hunger hurts,  but starving works,  when it costs  too much to love
 Hunger hurts,  but I want him so bad,  oh it kills
 'Cause I know  I'm a mess  he don't wanna  clean up
 I got to fold  'cause these hands  are too  shaky to hold
 Hunger hurts,  but starving works,  when, when it costs  too much to love
 Oh, hunger hurts,  and I want him so bad,  oh it kills
 Because I know  I'm a mess  he don't wanna  clean up
 I got to fold  'cause these hands  are too  shaky to hold
 Hunger hurts,  but starving,  it works,  when it costs too much to love

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Readable chord sheet for Paper Bag by Fiona Apple

I was s[E]taring at the [C]sky, just [G]looking for a [B7]star
To p[E]ray on, or [C]wish on, or so[G]mething like th[B7]at
I was [E]having a sweet fi[C]x of a [G]daydream of a [B7]boy
Whose re[F7]ality I knew, was a [Em]hopeless to be [A7]had
But then the[E] dove of [C]hope began its [G]downward s[B7]lope
And I be[E]lieved for a moment that[C] my chances
Were[G] approaching to be [B7]grabbed
But as it [E]came down [C]near, so did a [G]weary [F7]tear
I [Em]thought it was a [A7]bird, but it was j[F7]ust a paper bag

Hunger [G]hurts, and I [Cmaj7]want him s[F7]o bad, oh it [G]kills
'Cause I kn[G]ow I'm a [Cmaj7]mess he don't [F7]wanna clean up
I got to [G]fold 'cause these [Cmaj7]hands are too[F7] shaky to [G]hold
Hunger [Em7]hurts, but starving [A7]works, when it [F7]costs too much to [G]love [B7]

[E]And I went [C]crazy a[G]gain today,
[B7]Looking for a [E]strand to climb, [C]looking for a [G]little hope[B7]    [E]
[C]Baby said he [G]couldn't stay, [B7]wouldn't put his [F7]lips to mine
And a [Em]fail to kiss is a [A7]fail to cope
I said, '[E]Honey, I don't [C]feel so go[G]od, don't feel ju[B7]stified
[E]Come on put a [C]little love [G]here in my v[B7]oid,'
He said?'It's [E]all in your he[C]ad,'
and I said, 'So's [G]everything,' but he didn'[F7]t get it
I [Em]thought he was a [A7]man
But he was [F7]just a little boy

Hunger [G]hurts, and I [Cmaj7]want him s[F7]o bad, oh it [G]kills
'Cause I kn[G]ow I'm a [Cmaj7]mess he don't [F7]wanna clean up
I got to [G]fold 'cause these [Cmaj7]hands are too[F7] shaky to [G]hold
Hunger [Em7]hurts, but starving [A7]works, when it [F7]costs too much to [G]love
Hunger [Cmaj7]hurts, but I want him so [F7]bad, oh it ki[G]lls
'Cause I kn[G]ow I'm a [Cmaj7]mess he don't [F7]wanna clean up
I got to [G]fold 'cause these [Cmaj7]hands are too[F7] shaky to [G]hold
Hunger [Em7]hurts, but starving [A7]works, when, when it [F7]costs too much to [G]love
Oh, hunger [Cmaj7]hurts, and I want him so [F7]bad, oh it ki[G]lls
Because I [G]know I'm a [Cmaj7]mess he don't [F7]wanna clean up
I got to [G]fold 'cause these [Cmaj7]hands are too[F7] shaky to [G]hold
Hunger [Em7]hurts, but starving,[A7] it works,[F7] when it costs too much to [G]love

[G]   [Cmaj7] [F7] [G]
[G]   [Cmaj7] [F7] [F7]
[G]   [Cmaj7] [F7] [G]
[Em7] [A7]    [F7] [F7]
[F7]  [F7]    [G]

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