Biography:
Everything Everything are an experimental pop/art rock band based in Manchester, UK, with members hailing from Northumberland, Kent and Guernsey.
Formed in 2007 by University of Salford and school friends Jonathan Higgs (vocals, guitar, keyboards), Jeremy Pritchard (bass, vocals), Michael Spearman (drums) and original guitarist Alex Niven, they released their debut single Suffragette Suffragette in 2008, followed by Photoshop Handsome and MY KZ, UR BF, all accompanied by their own self-made videos.
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Other songs:
- Blast Doors
- Brainchild
- Breadwinner
- Cant Do
- Cough Cough
- Desire
- Distant Past
- Dont Try
- Duet
- Final Form
- Get To Heaven
- Ivory Tower
- Kemosabe
- Leave The Engine Room
- My Kz Ur Bf
- Nasa Is On Your Side
- No Reptiles
- Only As Good As My God
- Photoshop Handsome
- President Heartbeat
- Radiant
- Regret
- Run The Numbers
- Schoolin
- Spring Sun Winter Dread
- The Mariana
- The Peaks
- The Wheel Is Turning Now
- To The Blade
- Torso Of The Week
- Two For Nero
- Warm Healer
- We Sleep In Pairs
- White Whale
- Zero Pharaoh
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Verse 1]
Fm
Slip from the trees to the dirt to the menace
Bb
To the wild to the car, under snow, cut to ribbons
Bb
Like a coral to your shin, like a manacle to swing
Fm
Fresh from the breast, now a river running fat
Bb
To the manor born a rat, to the manor born a flea
Bb
To a flood to a drain, now a rubber, now a chain
[Bridge]
F Dm
I was in the war
F Dm
You were in the war
[Verse 2]
Fm
Plump from the sugar-water pump
Bb
With the city at your back to the cannon with a match
Bb
From a milk into a mass grave never mind that, I can take that
Fm
Bones in a bowl like a toad-in-the-hole
Bb
Take the shape of the mould
Bb
Like a mummy on a pole and a merry little head bob around when you're dead
[Bridge]
F Dm
I was on my knees
F Dm
You were on your knees
[Chorus]
Fm
And no reptiles
Bb
Just soft boiled eggs in shirts and ties
Fm
Waiting for the flashing green man
Bb
Quivering and wobbling just like all the eggs you know
[Bridge]
F Dm
I’m going to kill a stranger
F Dm
So don’t you be a stranger
[Outro]
C Dm
Oh baby, it’s alright
C Bb F
It’s alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair
C
Old enough to run
Bb Dm
Old enough to fire a gun
C Dm
Oh baby, it’s alright
C Bb F
It’s alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair
C
Old enough to run
Bb Dm
Old enough to fire a gun
C Dm
Oh baby, it’s alright
C Bb F
It’s alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair
C
Old enough to run
Bb Dm
Old enough to fire a gun
C Dm
Just give me this one night
C Bb
Just one night to feel
F
Like I might be on the right path
C
The path that takes me home
Bb Dm
Wise enough to know myself
C Dm
Just give me this one night
C Bb
Just one night to feel
F
Like I might be on the right path
C Bb Dm
Old enough to fire a gun
C Dm
Just give me this one night
C Bb
Just one night to feel
F
Like I might be on the right path
C
The path that takes me home
Bb Dm
Wise enough to know myself
C Dm
Just give me this one night
C Bb
Just one night to feel
Fm
Slip from the trees to the dirt to the menace
Bb
To the wild to the car, under snow, cut to ribbons
Bb
Like a coral to your shin, like a manacle to swing
Fm
Fresh from the breast, now a river running fat
Bb
To the manor born a rat, to the manor born a flea
Bb
To a flood to a drain, now a rubber, now a chain
[Bridge]
F Dm
I was in the war
F Dm
You were in the war
[Verse 2]
Fm
Plump from the sugar-water pump
Bb
With the city at your back to the cannon with a match
Bb
From a milk into a mass grave never mind that, I can take that
Fm
Bones in a bowl like a toad-in-the-hole
Bb
Take the shape of the mould
Bb
Like a mummy on a pole and a merry little head bob around when you're dead
[Bridge]
F Dm
I was on my knees
F Dm
You were on your knees
[Chorus]
Fm
And no reptiles
Bb
Just soft boiled eggs in shirts and ties
Fm
Waiting for the flashing green man
Bb
Quivering and wobbling just like all the eggs you know
[Bridge]
F Dm
I’m going to kill a stranger
F Dm
So don’t you be a stranger
[Outro]
C Dm
Oh baby, it’s alright
C Bb F
It’s alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair
C
Old enough to run
Bb Dm
Old enough to fire a gun
C Dm
Oh baby, it’s alright
C Bb F
It’s alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair
C
Old enough to run
Bb Dm
Old enough to fire a gun
C Dm
Oh baby, it’s alright
C Bb F
It’s alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair
C
Old enough to run
Bb Dm
Old enough to fire a gun
C Dm
Just give me this one night
C Bb
Just one night to feel
F
Like I might be on the right path
C
The path that takes me home
Bb Dm
Wise enough to know myself
C Dm
Just give me this one night
C Bb
Just one night to feel
F
Like I might be on the right path
C Bb Dm
Old enough to fire a gun
C Dm
Just give me this one night
C Bb
Just one night to feel
F
Like I might be on the right path
C
The path that takes me home
Bb Dm
Wise enough to know myself
C Dm
Just give me this one night
C Bb
Just one night to feel
Evil Conduct
Evil Cowards
Evil Skins
Evil Superstars
Evio Di Marzo