Biography:
Her Space Holiday is Marc Bianchi, a musician with roots in the California emo scene. During the early 90's, he was part of the highly influential emo band Indian Summer. Marc began recording under the moniker Her Space Holiday in 1996. It started as a simple affair: just a four track, a couple of cheap microphones, a beat up drum set, a guitar, and the desire to make music on his own. The band released the album Young Machines in 2003. His most recent album is 'XOXO, Panda & The New Kid Revival.'
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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!
This song I dedicate to Anne, who plays the oboe, watches kinky pirate movies, and sucks
with a passion. SNICKER SNACK BABY!! RAWR!!!
Intro: D F#m Bm G
D F#m
I'm sick of seeing you cry
Bm
And wasting all your time
G D
On someone who will never care enough
F#m
To make you feel loved
Bm
To make you feel safe
G D
I would drop my life to take his place
F#m
To show you just how good
Bm
Being touched could be
G D
Commit these words to memory
F#m
For when you find yourself
Bm
Pinned under his demands
G D
I am still an option that you have
Bm
So carry me around
F#
Like a picture in your purse
G D
Pull me out when things are at their worst
F#m
You can show up at my house
Bm
Completely unannounced
G D
We'll have that movie kiss we talked about
F#m
Where there are no words
Bm
Just a soft and gentle score
G D
Our ears will ring from all the strings
F#m
We'll let the screen go black
Bm
And watch the credits run
G D
And see the names of every one
Fm
Who we ever met
Bm
And who we ever missed
G D F#m Bm
Each one had a role in this
G D Fm
G D
It's just another film that won't get made
D
I'm sick of seeing you cry
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with a passion. SNICKER SNACK BABY!! RAWR!!!
Intro: D F#m Bm G
D F#m
I'm sick of seeing you cry
Bm
And wasting all your time
G D
On someone who will never care enough
F#m
To make you feel loved
Bm
To make you feel safe
G D
I would drop my life to take his place
F#m
To show you just how good
Bm
Being touched could be
G D
Commit these words to memory
F#m
For when you find yourself
Bm
Pinned under his demands
G D
I am still an option that you have
Bm
So carry me around
F#
Like a picture in your purse
G D
Pull me out when things are at their worst
F#m
You can show up at my house
Bm
Completely unannounced
G D
We'll have that movie kiss we talked about
F#m
Where there are no words
Bm
Just a soft and gentle score
G D
Our ears will ring from all the strings
F#m
We'll let the screen go black
Bm
And watch the credits run
G D
And see the names of every one
Fm
Who we ever met
Bm
And who we ever missed
G D F#m Bm
Each one had a role in this
G D Fm
G D
It's just another film that won't get made
D
I'm sick of seeing you cry
http://www.herspaceholiday.com/main.html
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