Biography:
Marah is an American rock band formed by singer/songwriter/guitarist Dave Bielanko from Conshohocken, Pennsylvania, bass guitarist Danny Metz and drummer Ronnie Vance in 1993. Singer/songwriter/guitarist and harmonica player Serge Bielanko, Dave's older brother, joined the band in 1995. The group featured Mummers Parade influenced banjos combined with standard rock music instruments to create a highly eclectic Roots Rock sound.
The quartet recorded two albums together: Let's Cut the Crap & Hook Up Later On Tonight
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I don't know what I feel inside
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The Demon sighs in the dashboard lights
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He lights a cigarette with his fingernail
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As he circling our block
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Now I don't quite understand about love
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The Demon snacks on a pickled dove
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He parks his Nova about behind your truck
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And comes in without a knock
Chorus:
Bm G
Bleeding out of small cuts in my skin
Bm D G
White sadness, the Demon, the demon
Bm G
Hurt to hurt from hurt comes the new pain
Bm D G
White sadness, the Demon, my demon
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Now I don't feel like I wanna feel
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The Demon waits as we finish our meal
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He glares at photos of us on the fridge
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And then he glares at us for real
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I often dream about going back
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The Demon's eyes go from clear to skunk black
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He gropes your breasts with necessary attack
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As you suck his lips of fire
Chorus 2x
Bm D
Fallin' out of favor was my favorite thing
A G
‘Til I took the pill that made you real
I don't know what I feel inside
C
The Demon sighs in the dashboard lights
G
He lights a cigarette with his fingernail
G
As he circling our block
D
Now I don't quite understand about love
C
The Demon snacks on a pickled dove
G
He parks his Nova about behind your truck
G
And comes in without a knock
Chorus:
Bm G
Bleeding out of small cuts in my skin
Bm D G
White sadness, the Demon, the demon
Bm G
Hurt to hurt from hurt comes the new pain
Bm D G
White sadness, the Demon, my demon
D
Now I don't feel like I wanna feel
C
The Demon waits as we finish our meal
G
He glares at photos of us on the fridge
G
And then he glares at us for real
D
I often dream about going back
C
The Demon's eyes go from clear to skunk black
G
He gropes your breasts with necessary attack
G
As you suck his lips of fire
Chorus 2x
Bm D
Fallin' out of favor was my favorite thing
A G
‘Til I took the pill that made you real
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