Biography:
Marika Louise Hackman (born 1992) is an English vocalist, multi-instrumentalist and songwriter.
She was born in Hampshire and has lived in Devon, Brighton and London. She is of Finnish descent.
Hackman went to Bedales School where she met Cara Delevingne. Together they formed a short-lived band where Hackman played drums and Delevingne played guitar and sang.
Johnny Flynn also studied at the same school and knew and appreciated Hackman's music.
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Other songs:
- Claude’s Girl
- Drown
- Am
- Apple Tree
- Bath Is Black Acoustic
- Before I Sleep
- Boyfriend
- Cannibal
- Cigarette
- Cinnamon
- Claudes Girl
- Deep Green
- Eastbound Train
- Ginas World
- Id Rather Be With Them
- Ill Borrow Time
- Itchy Teeth
- Monday Afternoon
- My Lover Cindy
- Next Year
- O Come O Come Emmanuel
- Ophelia
- Plans
- Skin
- So Long
- Times Been Reckless
- Undone Undress
- Violet
- Wolf
- You Come Down
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[Intro]
Am C D7 F
(whistling, no accompaniment)
Am
[Verse 1]
Am C
Here I hang from the apple tree
D7 F
Oh, take a little bite, take a bite for me
Am Em
The pain, it keeps me sane
G G/F# Am
For I am more than a taste
Am C
The taste in the mouths of the starving crowds
D7 F
Oh, pulling at the leaves, pulling off to me
Am Em
In feet first the savage dust
G G/F# Am
Don’t leave me be, leave me be
[Chorus 1]
Am
Leave me be, I’m tired
C G Am
And I feel so damn cold
Am
Hold me like a child
C Em Am
‘Cause I feel so damn old
C Em Am
I got so damn old
[Verse 2]
Am C
Here I hang for the seated crowd
D7 F
To look upon my eyes, look upon my mouth
Am Em
And say “we were there that day
G G/F# Am
I saw a face, heard a sound”
Am C
But now I sit where they used to be
D7 F
A quiet little scene of an apple tree
Am Em
White roots and balanced fruit
G G/F# Am
The winter glowed on her leaves
[Chorus 2]
Am
Hold me like a child
C G Am
‘Cause I feel so damn cold
Am
Bind me like I’m wild
C Em Am
‘Cause I feel so damn old
C Em Am
I got so damn old
C G Am
And I feel so damn old
C Em Am
I got so damn old
Am C D7 F
(whistling, no accompaniment)
Am
[Verse 1]
Am C
Here I hang from the apple tree
D7 F
Oh, take a little bite, take a bite for me
Am Em
The pain, it keeps me sane
G G/F# Am
For I am more than a taste
Am C
The taste in the mouths of the starving crowds
D7 F
Oh, pulling at the leaves, pulling off to me
Am Em
In feet first the savage dust
G G/F# Am
Don’t leave me be, leave me be
[Chorus 1]
Am
Leave me be, I’m tired
C G Am
And I feel so damn cold
Am
Hold me like a child
C Em Am
‘Cause I feel so damn old
C Em Am
I got so damn old
[Verse 2]
Am C
Here I hang for the seated crowd
D7 F
To look upon my eyes, look upon my mouth
Am Em
And say “we were there that day
G G/F# Am
I saw a face, heard a sound”
Am C
But now I sit where they used to be
D7 F
A quiet little scene of an apple tree
Am Em
White roots and balanced fruit
G G/F# Am
The winter glowed on her leaves
[Chorus 2]
Am
Hold me like a child
C G Am
‘Cause I feel so damn cold
Am
Bind me like I’m wild
C Em Am
‘Cause I feel so damn old
C Em Am
I got so damn old
C G Am
And I feel so damn old
C Em Am
I got so damn old
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Mario
Mario Bro's
Mario Guerrero