Biography:
Horse Feathers is an American indie folk band from Portland, Oregon.
After fronting several rock bands in his native Idaho, singer/songwriter Justin Ringle moved to Portland, OR in 2004 and began focusing on acoustic music, playing open mics regularly under the moniker Horse Feathers. In 2005, multi-instrumentalist Peter Broderick heard a couple of Justin's demos and offered to help flesh them out. In February 2006 the duo went into Skyler Norwood's Miracle Lake studios and recorded their debut album
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[Verse]
G C Em
Mother's sick. She's gone mad
G C Em
A daughter's tricked, she's been had
G C Em
Life just don't always fold up neat
G C Em
Sadness will come in different sheets
[Pre-Chorus]
C D
As blue eyes state, on your father's face
G
Hides some grace
D C
All those years your youth has stole
G D
How your wife and your body
C
Has taken toll, toll, toll
[Chorus]
G D
Grab your mother, bring her ears
C
Tell her things she'll never hear
G D
Like how her bark, it has come
C
Before her bite, bite, bite
[Verse]
G C Em
Mother's sick. She's gone mad
G C Em
A daughter's tricked, she's been had
G C Em
Life just don't always fold up neat
G C Em
Sadness will come in different sheets
[Pre-Chorus]
C D
As blue eyes state, on your father's face
G
Hides some grace
D C
All those years your youth has stole
G D
How your wife and your body
C
Has taken toll, toll, toll
[Chorus]
G D
Grab your mother, bring her ears
C
Tell her things she'll never hear
G D
Like how her bark, it has calmed
C
Before her bite, bite, bite
[Outro]
C D G
We're beat, beat, beat asleep on feet
C D G
Goodnight, night, night let's calm this fight
G C Em
Mother's sick. She's gone mad
G C Em
A daughter's tricked, she's been had
G C Em
Life just don't always fold up neat
G C Em
Sadness will come in different sheets
[Pre-Chorus]
C D
As blue eyes state, on your father's face
G
Hides some grace
D C
All those years your youth has stole
G D
How your wife and your body
C
Has taken toll, toll, toll
[Chorus]
G D
Grab your mother, bring her ears
C
Tell her things she'll never hear
G D
Like how her bark, it has come
C
Before her bite, bite, bite
[Verse]
G C Em
Mother's sick. She's gone mad
G C Em
A daughter's tricked, she's been had
G C Em
Life just don't always fold up neat
G C Em
Sadness will come in different sheets
[Pre-Chorus]
C D
As blue eyes state, on your father's face
G
Hides some grace
D C
All those years your youth has stole
G D
How your wife and your body
C
Has taken toll, toll, toll
[Chorus]
G D
Grab your mother, bring her ears
C
Tell her things she'll never hear
G D
Like how her bark, it has calmed
C
Before her bite, bite, bite
[Outro]
C D G
We're beat, beat, beat asleep on feet
C D G
Goodnight, night, night let's calm this fight
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