Biography:
Frightened Rabbit was an indie rock band which formed in 2003 in Glasgow, Scotland. The band consisted of Scott Hutchison (b. 20 November 1981, d. 9 May 2018), Billy Kennedy (guitar, keyboards), Grant Hutchison (drums, vocals), and Andy Monaghan (guitar, keyboards). The band has released five albums: "Sing the Greys" (2006), "The Midnight Organ Fight" (2008), "The Winter of Mixed Drinks" (2010), "Pedestrian Verse" (2013) and "Painting of a Panic Attack" (2016).
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Other songs:
- Fast Blood
- Fuck This Place
- Keep Yourself Warm
- My Backwards Walk
- Poke
- Acts Of Man
- An Otherwise Disappointing Life
- Backyard Skulls
- Be Less Rude
- Behave
- Blood Under The Bridge
- Boxing Night
- Break
- Candlelit
- Dead Now
- Death Dream
- Decembers Traditions
- Die Like A Rich Boy
- Fields Of Wheat
- Floating On The Forth
- Foot Shooter
- Fun Stuff
- Get Out
- Good Arms Vs Bad Arms
- Head Rolls Off
- Heads Roll Off
- Holy
- Home From War
- Housing In
- Housing Out
- How It Gets In
- I Feel Better
- I Wish I Was Sober
- Its Christmas So Well Stop
- Late March Death March
- Learned Your Name
- Little Drum
- Living In Colour
- Lump Street
- Nitrous Gas
- Not Miserable
- Nothing Like You
- Oil Slick
- Old Old Fashioned
- Rained On
- Roadless
- Set You Free
- Skip The Youth
- Snake
- Square 9
- Swim Until You Cant See Land
- The Greys
- The Loneliness And The Scream
- The Modern Leper
- The Twist
- The Woodpile
- The Wrestle
- Things
- Woke Up Hurting
- Yawns
- Yes I Would
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F C
An itch my eye
Am F
Twitch like a memory forgotten bars
F C
One of those cities one of those nights
Am F
Everyone's 'darling' everyone's 'sweetheart'
F Am
This drink to hold my hand
Am F
One glass of anything anything cheap
F C
And I'm here just because
Am F
Everyone else's come just to be seen
CHORUS:
F C
Oh I don't know these buildings
D7 F
I think I'm lost
VERSE:
F C
In the perfumed armpit of town
Am F
Develop a debt now these people are pricks
F C
Six feet stones wrapped up in bow
Am F
Such disappointment when the paper is ripped
F Am
So I stand still boring and bored
Am F
Itching my eye again against the wall
F C
At the end at the close
Would you be good enough to take me home
CHORUS:
Am F
Cause I don't know these buildings
I think I'm lost x
F C
Would you would you
Am F
Would you be good enough to take me home x
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