The Path Is Paved
Star Fucking HipstersVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
D- 10 11 6 5 Listen to song if you get lost,
G- 9 10 5 4 or it doesn't sound right.
B- 8 9 4 3 You may need to in order to figure out rythem.
the conquistadors, they all vomit lies
and the raped people are left with empty eyes
and in their reflections, you are hypnotized
another destroyed culture
you have left traumatized
you hypnotize
god-damn your eyes
god-damn your eyes
your fucking lies
and their maps of conquest
they chart the unknown seas
and they're malicious gift
is in a new disease
they pray to broken crosses
then they pontificate
they leave a trail of bloodshed
that paves the police-state
and now they are the legends
the kings of industry
the genocide of millions
clear cut the forest trees
they meet at giant tables
to divide the spoils
they play their games of leisure
upon the bloodied soils
the more the path is paved
the more we give away
and moss blocks out the day
and stone turns into clay
you've worn out every mask
the first one leaves at last
you've mastered every task
but you'll die with the past
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Readable chord sheet for The Path Is Paved by Star Fucking Hipsters
[C] [C#] [Ab] [G] D- 10 11 6 5 Listen to song if you get lost, G- 9 10 5 4 or it doesn't sound right. B- 8 9 4 3 You may need to in order to figure out rythem. [C]the conquistadors, [C#]they all vomit lies [C]and the raped people [C#]are left with empty eyes [C]and in their reflections,[C#] you are hypnotized [C]another destroyed culture [C#]you have left traumatized [Ab] y[G]ou hypnotize[Ab] g[G]od-damn your eye[Ab]s g[G]od-damn your eye[Ab]s y[G]our fucking lies and their maps of conquest they chart the unknown seas and they're malicious gift is in a new disease they pray to broken crosses then they pontificate they leave a trail of bloodshed that paves the police-state and now they are the legends the kings of industry the genocide of millions clear cut the forest trees they meet at giant tables to divide the spoils they play their games of leisure upon the bloodied soils the more the path is paved the more we give away and moss blocks out the day and stone turns into clay you've worn out every mask the first one leaves at last you've mastered every task but you'll die with the past