Biography:
Fair to Midland were a progressive rock band formed in Sulphur Springs, Texas in 1998. They dissolved without any official statement.
Anyone who thinks the phrase “it’s all been done before” carries real weight clearly has yet to encounter Fair to Midland. Dark, heavy, moving, cryptic, progressive art rock collides with flourishes of old-school country, Americana and Delta Blues in their sound. These Lonestar boys' genre-defying and boundary
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Dm
If you're keeping score then you're bound to win,
Bb Bbsus2
A birds eye view of a burning bridge,
Dm
You've gone through ghost towns set on pause,
Bb Bbsus2
Hoping the risk was worth a cause,
Dm
Oh, sound off the false alarm,
Bb A
Oh, Oh
Dm Em Bb Gm
But I'll make my own colleague from wood and from ivory,
F C Dm
And reap the rewards of proximity,
Dm Em Bb Gm
I'll assemble my equal from what I lack and require,
F C Dm
And gather what's left unaccompanied,
Gm Dm
It smells like disaster,
F Dm
It looks like a trap,
Gm Dm
So go by the wayside,
D# A
And never look back,
Dm
If you could spare me forty winks,
Bb Bbsus2
While you cry wolf and I count sheep,
Dm
What good old ghosts in Kevlar vests,
Bb Bbsus2
With backbones like a jellyfish,
Dm
Oh, stomp on your land again,
Bb A
Oh, Oh
Dm Em Bb Gm
But I'll make my own colleague from wood and from ivory,
F C Dm
And reap the rewards of proximity,
Dm Em Bb Gm
I'll assemble my equal from what I lack and require,
F C Dm
And gather what's left unaccompanied,
Gm Dm
It smells like disaster,
F Dm
It looks like a trap,
Gm Dm
So go by the wayside,
D# A
And never look back,
Dm
If you're keeping score then you're bound to win,
Bb Bbsus2
A ring side seat at the main event,
Dm
Oh, stomp on your land again,
Bb A
Oh, Oh
Gm Dm
It smells like disaster,
F Dm
It looks like a trap,
Gm Dm
So go by the wayside,
F Dm
And never look back.
Gm Dm
It smells like disaster,
F Dm
Thank God I can smell,
Gm Dm
So go by the wayside,
D# A Dm
And never look back.
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Enjoy!
- Nelson
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Dm
If you're keeping score then you're bound to win,
Bb Bbsus2
A birds eye view of a burning bridge,
Dm
You've gone through ghost towns set on pause,
Bb Bbsus2
Hoping the risk was worth a cause,
Dm
Oh, sound off the false alarm,
Bb A
Oh, Oh
Dm Em Bb Gm
But I'll make my own colleague from wood and from ivory,
F C Dm
And reap the rewards of proximity,
Dm Em Bb Gm
I'll assemble my equal from what I lack and require,
F C Dm
And gather what's left unaccompanied,
Gm Dm
It smells like disaster,
F Dm
It looks like a trap,
Gm Dm
So go by the wayside,
D# A
And never look back,
Dm
If you could spare me forty winks,
Bb Bbsus2
While you cry wolf and I count sheep,
Dm
What good old ghosts in Kevlar vests,
Bb Bbsus2
With backbones like a jellyfish,
Dm
Oh, stomp on your land again,
Bb A
Oh, Oh
Dm Em Bb Gm
But I'll make my own colleague from wood and from ivory,
F C Dm
And reap the rewards of proximity,
Dm Em Bb Gm
I'll assemble my equal from what I lack and require,
F C Dm
And gather what's left unaccompanied,
Gm Dm
It smells like disaster,
F Dm
It looks like a trap,
Gm Dm
So go by the wayside,
D# A
And never look back,
Dm
If you're keeping score then you're bound to win,
Bb Bbsus2
A ring side seat at the main event,
Dm
Oh, stomp on your land again,
Bb A
Oh, Oh
Gm Dm
It smells like disaster,
F Dm
It looks like a trap,
Gm Dm
So go by the wayside,
F Dm
And never look back.
Gm Dm
It smells like disaster,
F Dm
Thank God I can smell,
Gm Dm
So go by the wayside,
D# A Dm
And never look back.
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Enjoy!
- Nelson
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