Cribcaged chords by Pain Of Salvation

Intro:


Am
The only cribs that we should care for

F
Are the ones that we are here for

Dm
The ones belonging to our children

C                  G/B
That do that we do, scar from our wounds

Am
The only cribs that make a difference

F
Where the magic really happens

Dm
Don't come with a Mercedes Benz

C               G/B
Or a wide screen showing nothing


Am      Am/G  Am/F  E
Showing nothing...

Verse I:


Am
I'm sick of home control devices

F
Sick of sickening home designers

Dm
Sick of drugs and gold and strip poles

C               G/B
Sick of homies, sick of poses


Am
Despite the nodding staff that serves you

F
Despite your name on clothes and perfume

Dm
Despite the way the press observes you

C
You're just people

G/B
You're just people


Am          Am/G  Am/F  E      x3
You're just people...

Chorus:


Am
Successful people

Am/G
Dressed up people

Am/F
Smiling people

E
Famous people

Am
Red carpet people

Am/G
Wealthy people

Am/F
Important people

E
But still just people

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

Verse II:


Am
So fuck the million dollar kitchen

F
Fuck the Al Pacino posters

Dm
Fuck the drugs, the gold, the strip poles

C               G/B
Fuck the homies, fuck the poses

Am
Fuck the walls they build around them

F
Fuck the bedroom magic nonsense

Dm
I don't want to hear their voices

C               G/B
As long as they vote with their wallets


Am
Fuck the silly "throw you out" joke

F
Fuck the framed cigar DeNiro smoked

Dm                             C
Fuck their lack of originality and personality

G/B
Fuck this travesty

Am
Fuck this new norm

Am
Fuck conformity

F
Fuck their Kristal

F
Fuck their sordity

Dm
Fuck the way they fuck equality

C
Fuck their freebie gear

G/B
Fuck the ones they wear


Am          Am/G  Am/F  E      x6
You're just people...

Chorus:


Am
Successful people

Am/G
Dressed up people

Am/F
Smiling people

E
Famous people

Am
Red carpet people

Am/G
Wealthy people

Am/F
Important people

E
But still just people

Bridge:


Dm
Messed up people

Dm
Shallow people

Am
Stupid people

Am
Plastic people

G
Meta people

G
Theta people

C
Therapyople

G/B
Entropiople

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


Am                 Am/G#
Oh, fuck the ones they wear

Am/G
I'm cribcaged

Am/F#
Cribcaged

Outro:


Am
The only cribs that we should care for

F
Are the ones that we are here for

Dm
The ones belonging to our children

C               G/B
That do what we do, scar from our wounds.