Biography:
Phosphorescent is the solo project of American musician and songwriter Matthew Houck (born 1980 in Alabama). Houck began recording and performing under this nom de plume in 2001 in Athens, Georgia, USA. He is currently based in Brooklyn, New York.
Before recording under the name Phosphorescent, Houck traveled the world playing under the moniker Fillup Shack and, in 2000, self-released a limited pressing of the album "Hipolit". In 2001 Houck changed his recording name to Phosphorescent
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Other songs:
- Song For Zula
- Wolves
- A New Anhedonia
- A Picture Of Our Torn Up Praise
- All Of It All
- Cest La Vie No 2
- Christmas Down Under
- Cocaine Lights
- Down To Go
- Endless
- Last Thing I Needed
- Los Angeles
- Mermaid Parade
- Mrs Juliette Low
- Muchachos Tune
- My Beautiful Boy
- My Dove My Lamb
- New Birth In New England
- Nothing Was Stolen Love Me Foolishly
- Pretty
- Ride On Right On
- Salt And Blues
- Terror In The Canyons The Wounded Master
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F Bb C F
F Bb
Leave another, how can you go?
C F
How can’t you know, I mean by now?
Bb
We’re kids forever, ain’t we tho?
C F
Ain’t we so high and wild?
Bb F
You say, “Oh, you’ll spin your heartache into gold”
Bb F
And I suppose but it rips my heart out don’t you know
Gm
But if I’m waking each morning babe
C
All aching and ornery babe
F
All vacant and thorny, hej I’m down to go
Bb
The kids of summer, don’t we glow?
C F
Oh ain’t we bold, just wilding out
Bb
Hej can this kill me? Hej, I don’t know
C F
But I been sho finding out
Bb F
You say, “Oh, you’ll spin your heartache into gold”
Bb F
And I suppose but it rips my heart out don’t you know
Gm
But if I’m waking each morning babe
C
All aching and ornery babe
F
All vacant and thorny, no, it’s time to go
F Bb C F Bb C F
Bb
Leave the city. Can’t we go?
C F
Can’t we tho? I mean, right now.
Bb
I know it’s a pity. Hej, but it’s getting cold
C F
And it’s getting old, this whoring around
Bb F
You say, “Oh, you’ll spin your heartache into gold”
Bb F
And I suppose but it rips my heart out don’t you know
Gm
But if I’m waking each morning babe
C
All aching and ornery babe
F
All jaded and thorny, no, I’m down to go
Bb F Bb F Gm C F
F Bb
Leave another, how can you go?
C F
How can’t you know, I mean by now?
Bb
We’re kids forever, ain’t we tho?
C F
Ain’t we so high and wild?
Bb F
You say, “Oh, you’ll spin your heartache into gold”
Bb F
And I suppose but it rips my heart out don’t you know
Gm
But if I’m waking each morning babe
C
All aching and ornery babe
F
All vacant and thorny, hej I’m down to go
Bb
The kids of summer, don’t we glow?
C F
Oh ain’t we bold, just wilding out
Bb
Hej can this kill me? Hej, I don’t know
C F
But I been sho finding out
Bb F
You say, “Oh, you’ll spin your heartache into gold”
Bb F
And I suppose but it rips my heart out don’t you know
Gm
But if I’m waking each morning babe
C
All aching and ornery babe
F
All vacant and thorny, no, it’s time to go
F Bb C F Bb C F
Bb
Leave the city. Can’t we go?
C F
Can’t we tho? I mean, right now.
Bb
I know it’s a pity. Hej, but it’s getting cold
C F
And it’s getting old, this whoring around
Bb F
You say, “Oh, you’ll spin your heartache into gold”
Bb F
And I suppose but it rips my heart out don’t you know
Gm
But if I’m waking each morning babe
C
All aching and ornery babe
F
All jaded and thorny, no, I’m down to go
Bb F Bb F Gm C F
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Picture House
Picture Me Broke (...)
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