Biography:
Owen Pallett (born Michael James Owen Pallett-Plowright, on September 7, 1979) is a violinist and singer from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, and winner of the inaugural Polaris Music Prize. On December 18th, 2009, Pallett announced that he would be retiring his old artist name, Final Fantasy, and would be henceforth releasing his material under his own name. Previous albums released under the Final Fantasy name are planned to be re-packaged and re-released under the new name of Owen Pallett.
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*Capo 5th Fret*
Am
The stars collected
Dm
Each world accounted for
Am
Freed all the children
Dm
Seems there is nothing more
Am C F Dm
If I only had a rowboat I would row it up to heaven
Am C F Dm
And if heaven would not have me I would take the other option
Dm F Gm Bb
I will seek out my own satisfaction
Dm C Am
From the wight lying in the barrow
Dm C Am
To the priest with his broken arrows
F Dm
There's a method to the madness
F Dm
They will feign an expression of sadness
Dm F Am
A concatenation of locusts
Dm C Am
And the farmers are losing their focus
F Dm
On the pitch of the Avenroe grasses
F Dm
I will sing sing sing to the masses
N.C.
Oh Heartland, up yours
Am
The hollow voice of
Dm
The fourteenth century
Am Dm
Too much assumption to be taken seriously
Am C F Dm
Oh you wrote me like a Disney kid in cutoffs and a beater
Am C F Dm
With a feathered fringe, it doesn't suit a simoniac breeder
Dm F Gm Bb
Doesn't work doesn't fly doesn't handle
Dm C Am
From the wight lying in the barrow
Dm C Am
To the priest with his broken arrows
F Dm
There's a method to the madness
F Dm
They will feign an expression of sadness
Dm F Am
A concatenation of locusts
Dm C Am
And the farmers are losing their focus
F Dm
On the pitch of the Avenroe grasses
F Dm
I will sing sing sing to the masses
N.C.
Oh Heartland, up yours
Am
(My home, my homeland, my homeland, my home
Dm
My home, my homeland, my homeland, my home)x2
Am
I will not sing your praises
Bb
I will not sing your praises here
Am
I will not sing your praises
Bb
I will not sing your praises here
Am
I will not sing your praises
Bb
I will not sing your praises
Am
I will not sing your praises
Bb
I will not sing your praises here
End on Am
Or you could have no capo and play Dm, Gm, Bb, F, and D#
instead of playing Am, Dm, F, C, and Bb
Am
The stars collected
Dm
Each world accounted for
Am
Freed all the children
Dm
Seems there is nothing more
Am C F Dm
If I only had a rowboat I would row it up to heaven
Am C F Dm
And if heaven would not have me I would take the other option
Dm F Gm Bb
I will seek out my own satisfaction
Dm C Am
From the wight lying in the barrow
Dm C Am
To the priest with his broken arrows
F Dm
There's a method to the madness
F Dm
They will feign an expression of sadness
Dm F Am
A concatenation of locusts
Dm C Am
And the farmers are losing their focus
F Dm
On the pitch of the Avenroe grasses
F Dm
I will sing sing sing to the masses
N.C.
Oh Heartland, up yours
Am
The hollow voice of
Dm
The fourteenth century
Am Dm
Too much assumption to be taken seriously
Am C F Dm
Oh you wrote me like a Disney kid in cutoffs and a beater
Am C F Dm
With a feathered fringe, it doesn't suit a simoniac breeder
Dm F Gm Bb
Doesn't work doesn't fly doesn't handle
Dm C Am
From the wight lying in the barrow
Dm C Am
To the priest with his broken arrows
F Dm
There's a method to the madness
F Dm
They will feign an expression of sadness
Dm F Am
A concatenation of locusts
Dm C Am
And the farmers are losing their focus
F Dm
On the pitch of the Avenroe grasses
F Dm
I will sing sing sing to the masses
N.C.
Oh Heartland, up yours
Am
(My home, my homeland, my homeland, my home
Dm
My home, my homeland, my homeland, my home)x2
Am
I will not sing your praises
Bb
I will not sing your praises here
Am
I will not sing your praises
Bb
I will not sing your praises here
Am
I will not sing your praises
Bb
I will not sing your praises
Am
I will not sing your praises
Bb
I will not sing your praises here
End on Am
Or you could have no capo and play Dm, Gm, Bb, F, and D#
instead of playing Am, Dm, F, C, and Bb
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