Biography:
Have a Nice Life is an American genre blending duo from Middletown, Connecticut formed in 2000. Have a Nice Life is known for its unique style of post-punk, which includes several shoegaze, industrial, ambient and drone elements.
Have a Nice Life is the brainchild of Tim Macuga, black metal experimentalist in Nahvalr and songwriter for the classic Western Massachusetts hardcore band, the Danger Strangers, and Dan Barrett of the ghost music project Giles Corey and now-defunct in Pieces.
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(Note: The recorded version of this song is heavily layered,
often times to the point of intentional dischord.
This transcription mostly relies on following the bass.)
F/C* | x33210 (I guess not technically F/C, but close to it)
Am | x02210
F | 133211
F/C - Am - F/C - Am
F/C Am
I feel so designed, so made to know,
F/C Am
that there's no place in time in backwards-flow.
F/C
And this is all there is.
Am F/C
And I close my eyes, and I’m not depressed, or anything.
Am F/C
I just close my eyes: this is all there is.
Am
F/C Am
I feel so designed, so made to know.
F/C
I’m calling, and I’m calling, but not no one is
Am
standing at the river bank calling out my name,
and I can feel the soil and silt,
F/C
I’m calling and I’m calling like no one ever did,
and I can feel my influence,
Am
spreading out around me and living on my guilt,
and I can feel how real it is,
F/C
saying “we don’t know anything.”
(NOTE: This last verse repeats and the above F/C and below F/C match up.)
F/C
I’m calling, and I’m calling, but not no one is
Am
standing at the river bank calling out my name,
and I can feel the soil and silt,
F/C
I’m calling and I’m calling like no one ever did,
and I can feel my influence,
Am
spreading out around me and living on my guilt,
and I can feel how real it is,
Am (hold on this Am, strum out a few times)
saying “we don’t know anything.”
Am - F - (x12 or until end)
End on Am
often times to the point of intentional dischord.
This transcription mostly relies on following the bass.)
F/C* | x33210 (I guess not technically F/C, but close to it)
Am | x02210
F | 133211
F/C - Am - F/C - Am
F/C Am
I feel so designed, so made to know,
F/C Am
that there's no place in time in backwards-flow.
F/C
And this is all there is.
Am F/C
And I close my eyes, and I’m not depressed, or anything.
Am F/C
I just close my eyes: this is all there is.
Am
F/C Am
I feel so designed, so made to know.
F/C
I’m calling, and I’m calling, but not no one is
Am
standing at the river bank calling out my name,
and I can feel the soil and silt,
F/C
I’m calling and I’m calling like no one ever did,
and I can feel my influence,
Am
spreading out around me and living on my guilt,
and I can feel how real it is,
F/C
saying “we don’t know anything.”
(NOTE: This last verse repeats and the above F/C and below F/C match up.)
F/C
I’m calling, and I’m calling, but not no one is
Am
standing at the river bank calling out my name,
and I can feel the soil and silt,
F/C
I’m calling and I’m calling like no one ever did,
and I can feel my influence,
Am
spreading out around me and living on my guilt,
and I can feel how real it is,
Am (hold on this Am, strum out a few times)
saying “we don’t know anything.”
Am - F - (x12 or until end)
End on Am
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