Biography:
Samia is a singer-songwriter from New York City. She is the daughter of actress Kathy Najimy, and musician Dan Finnerty of the Dan Band. Performing since she was seventeen around New York, Samia’s musical repertoire shows an astounding variety for her age, featuring poppy anthems, folk ballads, and indie rock jams.
Regardless of her sound, each of her songs showcases her deft command of lyricism, and displays her unique vocal range and timbre.
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Notes on A and A7: To play the A7 put your finger on the thrid fret of the high E string. Works well just
picking up and down on each chord, as if playing it on piano.
[Verse]
Bm D A A7 A
Josh did you like my song?
Bm D A A7 A
I knew you'd hate it all along
Bm D A E
One of these nights you'll be wasted and vain
Bm D
And you'll broaden your thought life
A E
To Google your name
Bm D
And you'll see that I wrote you
A E
In spite of my shame
Bm D
Josh, Josh
N.C.
Don't say anything
[Break]
A D A E
[Verse]
Bm D A A7 A
Oh while you are terrifying
Bm D A A7 A
Mouth in your ear I can't breathe
Bm D A E
Crippling resentment towards your beliefs
Bm D A E
Yours is the vice with which I punish me
Bm D A E
Humour me I need a little relief
Bm D
Josh, Josh
[Break]
E D
You're done with your tea
E
You put it on the floor
D
You're making fun of me
E
I hear you though the door
D
Well if I wanted your opinion
E
I would have written you a song
E D E
But this one's for me, Josh
D
This one's for me Josh
[Verse]
Bm D A A7 A
Do you like me?
Bm D A A7 A
Never mind don't tell me
Bm D A E
So many hours extracting your prose
Bm D A E
From the balladry hairball that's lodged in my throat
Bm D A E
If you open your mouth I am gonna explode
Bm D
Josh, Josh
A
I know you don't
picking up and down on each chord, as if playing it on piano.
[Verse]
Bm D A A7 A
Josh did you like my song?
Bm D A A7 A
I knew you'd hate it all along
Bm D A E
One of these nights you'll be wasted and vain
Bm D
And you'll broaden your thought life
A E
To Google your name
Bm D
And you'll see that I wrote you
A E
In spite of my shame
Bm D
Josh, Josh
N.C.
Don't say anything
[Break]
A D A E
[Verse]
Bm D A A7 A
Oh while you are terrifying
Bm D A A7 A
Mouth in your ear I can't breathe
Bm D A E
Crippling resentment towards your beliefs
Bm D A E
Yours is the vice with which I punish me
Bm D A E
Humour me I need a little relief
Bm D
Josh, Josh
[Break]
E D
You're done with your tea
E
You put it on the floor
D
You're making fun of me
E
I hear you though the door
D
Well if I wanted your opinion
E
I would have written you a song
E D E
But this one's for me, Josh
D
This one's for me Josh
[Verse]
Bm D A A7 A
Do you like me?
Bm D A A7 A
Never mind don't tell me
Bm D A E
So many hours extracting your prose
Bm D A E
From the balladry hairball that's lodged in my throat
Bm D A E
If you open your mouth I am gonna explode
Bm D
Josh, Josh
A
I know you don't
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