Biography:
Mads Langer (Skive, Denmark, 1984) is a Danish singer and singer-songwriter, who became internationally known for his cover of "You're Not Alone" by the British band Olive. While that song is cheerful, his own songs are frequently typified as emotional guitar ballads, because many of them are in a minor scale and have a melancholic feel to them. He has explained that even when he tries to write an uplifting song, it often ends up being a sad song
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Other songs:
- Fact Fiction
- Pumped Up Kicks
- You're Not Alone
- 3Am
- Afterglow
- All Things Beautiful
- Amy
- Beauty Of The Dark
- Better Place
- Chasing Comets
- Dire Straits
- Elephant
- En Stjerneregn Af Sne
- Fact Fiction Silverflame
- Glass House
- Hearthquake
- House Of Life
- I Love You
- Kbenhavn
- Last Flower
- Love Letter
- Microscope
- Never Forget You
- No Gravity
- Not Meant To Be Broken
- Overgir Mig Langsomt
- Overgiver Mig Langsomt
- Poem With No Rhyme
- Remains Of You
- Shine
- Stille For Storm
- Tag Mig Med
- This Is How Love Is Made
- Unusual
- Wake Me Up In Time
- When Silence Falls
- Youre Not Alone
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Mads Langer
Poem With No Rhyme
Mads Langer
Standard tuning
E: Asus2: F#m/E: A/E: F#m: F#m7 C#m: B:
e x e x e 0 e 0 e 2 e 2 e 4 e 2
B 0 B 0 B 2 B 5 B 2 B 2 B 5 B 4
G 1 G 2 G 3 G 6 G 2 G 2 G 6 G 4
D 2 D 2 D 4 D 7 D 4 D 2 D 6 D 4
A 2 A 0 A 4 A 7 A 4 A 4 A 4 A 2
E x E x E x E x E 2 E x E x E x
E
She is so fucked up
Asus2
And it freaks me out
E
She is so messed up
Asus2
Always finds something to worry about
F#m/E
She cries on cue
A/E
Ain`t that a sad thing to do?
E
She is so fucked up
Asus2
She's a constant source of pain
E
Now I decide to fuck her further up
Asus2
And flush my past down the drain
F#m/E
I'm on the edge from too much thinking
A/E
I'm on the verge of dying of too much drinking
F#m C#m B
I'm a poem with no rhyme
F#m C#m B
I'm a victim of a crime
F#m7 C#m B
I'm a writer with no pen
F#m7 E Asus2
Desperately searching for ways to write again
E
Could someone please unlock my heart?
Asus2
Cause I'm caught in a tragic spell
E
She's my favorite work of art
Asus2
My own personal hell
F#m/E
She cries on cue
A/E
Ain`t that a sad thing to do?
F#m C#m B
I'm a poem with no rhyme
F#m C#m B
I'm a victim of a crime
F#m7 C#m B
I'm a writer with no pen
F#m7 E Asus2
Desperately searching for ways to write again
F#m/E
So she's seeing another man
A/E
I'm not lost; I just don't know who the hell I am
F#m/E
I'm on the edge from too much thinking
A/E
I'm on the verge of dying of too much drinking
F#m C#m B
I'm a poem with no rhyme
F#m C#m B
I'm a victim of a crime
F#m7 C#m B
I'm a writer with no pen
F#m7 E Asus2
Desperately searching for ways to write again
Poem With No Rhyme
Mads Langer
Standard tuning
E: Asus2: F#m/E: A/E: F#m: F#m7 C#m: B:
e x e x e 0 e 0 e 2 e 2 e 4 e 2
B 0 B 0 B 2 B 5 B 2 B 2 B 5 B 4
G 1 G 2 G 3 G 6 G 2 G 2 G 6 G 4
D 2 D 2 D 4 D 7 D 4 D 2 D 6 D 4
A 2 A 0 A 4 A 7 A 4 A 4 A 4 A 2
E x E x E x E x E 2 E x E x E x
E
She is so fucked up
Asus2
And it freaks me out
E
She is so messed up
Asus2
Always finds something to worry about
F#m/E
She cries on cue
A/E
Ain`t that a sad thing to do?
E
She is so fucked up
Asus2
She's a constant source of pain
E
Now I decide to fuck her further up
Asus2
And flush my past down the drain
F#m/E
I'm on the edge from too much thinking
A/E
I'm on the verge of dying of too much drinking
F#m C#m B
I'm a poem with no rhyme
F#m C#m B
I'm a victim of a crime
F#m7 C#m B
I'm a writer with no pen
F#m7 E Asus2
Desperately searching for ways to write again
E
Could someone please unlock my heart?
Asus2
Cause I'm caught in a tragic spell
E
She's my favorite work of art
Asus2
My own personal hell
F#m/E
She cries on cue
A/E
Ain`t that a sad thing to do?
F#m C#m B
I'm a poem with no rhyme
F#m C#m B
I'm a victim of a crime
F#m7 C#m B
I'm a writer with no pen
F#m7 E Asus2
Desperately searching for ways to write again
F#m/E
So she's seeing another man
A/E
I'm not lost; I just don't know who the hell I am
F#m/E
I'm on the edge from too much thinking
A/E
I'm on the verge of dying of too much drinking
F#m C#m B
I'm a poem with no rhyme
F#m C#m B
I'm a victim of a crime
F#m7 C#m B
I'm a writer with no pen
F#m7 E Asus2
Desperately searching for ways to write again
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