Biography:
Kyle Craft is a singer-songwriter who grew up in a tiny Louisiana town on the banks of the Mississippi, where he spent most of his time catching alligators and rattlesnakes instead of playing football or picking up the guitar. A self-described transient, Kyle Craft finally settled down in Portland, Oregon in 2015 after a three-year courtship with the Rose City. Touring through town led to frequent visits, couch surfing, and now full-time residency; and by all accounts, he's fully embraced his new home.
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Other songs:
- Balmorhea
- Before The Wall
- Belmont One Trick Pony
- Berlin
- Black Mary
- Bridge City Rose
- Chelsea Hotel
- Dolls Of Highland
- Exile Rag
- Eye Of A Hurricane
- Fake Magic Angel
- Fever Dream Girl
- Full Circle Nightmare
- Future Midcity Massacre
- Gloom Girl
- Gold Calf Moan
- Heartbreak Junky
- Jane Beat The Reaper
- Lady Of The Ark
- Pentecost
- Slick Delta Queen
- The Rager
- Three Candles
- Trinidad Beach Before I Ride
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!
[Intro]
E
E G# A C B
[Verse 1]
E A Am E A Am E
Well if you find your way out wandering, walking in a dead man's shadow
E A Am A Am E
If you hit that quicksand running, count me out kid, I can't follow.
E A Am E A Am E
'Cause I put to rest your revelations, I cut the rope, the tie that bound you.
E A Am A Am E
Still you ate that incarnation, just like the day that I found you.
[Chorus]
F# A E F# A E
Oh, you still wear that smile, your crazy whispering denial, sweet nothings.
F# A E D A Am
I can't be the only boy who can see, who believes
A E E7
You're a fake, you're a fake magic angel.
A E E7
You're a fake, you're a fake magic queen.
G# A
Yeah, you suck life out of all that's around you
C B A E
But you won't be sucking nothing out of me.
[Verse 2]
E A Am E A Am E
So move along I'm sick of sad songs, feels just like some ear full of dead air
E A Am A Am E
You seen the part where I said so long, well this is the part where I don't care.
E A Am E A Am E
To aid you in your black hole conquest, to hear you balled each boy in each barroom.
E A Am A Am E
Still you flaunt yourself in that same dress and talk how your magazines taught you.
[Chorus]
F# A E F# A E
But you still wear that pout, your crazy words that in your mouth, just nothing
F# A E D A Am
I can't be the only boy who can see, who believes
A E E7
You're a fake, you're a fake magic angel.
A E E7
Just a gear in this fake magic scene.
G# A
Yeah, you twist and you turn with the times, babe
C B A
You're a fake in a fake magic machine.
[Bridge]
C# A
So pinch me every time I dream
E A
This waking life gets weird enough to not wanna sleep
E A
Seems every time I see you I've got secrets to keep
F#
And it hurts to know, yeah it hurts me so
[Outro]
F# A E F# A E
That you still wear that grin, you're crazy, pissing in the wind, sweet Jesus
F# A E D A Am E
I can't be the only boy who can see, who believes
E
E G# A C B
[Verse 1]
E A Am E A Am E
Well if you find your way out wandering, walking in a dead man's shadow
E A Am A Am E
If you hit that quicksand running, count me out kid, I can't follow.
E A Am E A Am E
'Cause I put to rest your revelations, I cut the rope, the tie that bound you.
E A Am A Am E
Still you ate that incarnation, just like the day that I found you.
[Chorus]
F# A E F# A E
Oh, you still wear that smile, your crazy whispering denial, sweet nothings.
F# A E D A Am
I can't be the only boy who can see, who believes
A E E7
You're a fake, you're a fake magic angel.
A E E7
You're a fake, you're a fake magic queen.
G# A
Yeah, you suck life out of all that's around you
C B A E
But you won't be sucking nothing out of me.
[Verse 2]
E A Am E A Am E
So move along I'm sick of sad songs, feels just like some ear full of dead air
E A Am A Am E
You seen the part where I said so long, well this is the part where I don't care.
E A Am E A Am E
To aid you in your black hole conquest, to hear you balled each boy in each barroom.
E A Am A Am E
Still you flaunt yourself in that same dress and talk how your magazines taught you.
[Chorus]
F# A E F# A E
But you still wear that pout, your crazy words that in your mouth, just nothing
F# A E D A Am
I can't be the only boy who can see, who believes
A E E7
You're a fake, you're a fake magic angel.
A E E7
Just a gear in this fake magic scene.
G# A
Yeah, you twist and you turn with the times, babe
C B A
You're a fake in a fake magic machine.
[Bridge]
C# A
So pinch me every time I dream
E A
This waking life gets weird enough to not wanna sleep
E A
Seems every time I see you I've got secrets to keep
F#
And it hurts to know, yeah it hurts me so
[Outro]
F# A E F# A E
That you still wear that grin, you're crazy, pissing in the wind, sweet Jesus
F# A E D A Am E
I can't be the only boy who can see, who believes
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