Biography:
Silver Sun are an English indie power pop band, who formed in 1995 in Camden, London, UK. They were initially called Sun..! and released their first EP under that name. They were forced to alter the name soon afterwards. The single "Lava" was their first under the new name. They are best know for their use of The Beach Boys-esque backing vocals. Groups like Super Furry Animals also wrote music in a similar style at the time.
Their critically acclaimed eponymous debut album was released in 1997
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Probably Silver Sun's most famous song, yet it didn't appear to be on Ultimate Guitar!
Hopefully I have remedied this :)
Some bizarre lyrics, but what a tune! Enjoy the harmonies if you can!
D Dm G A
Well I fucking give up
Ab A
You’re
Ab A
In
Ab A
so late
D
and I am so happy,
Ab A
Just lookin’
Ab A
So sorry
Ab A D
For feelin’ so sad,
Ab A
That wormpie
Ab A
you made me,
Ab A
You made me
D
Eat for the Butcher
Ab A
To paint a
Ab A
A little,
Ab A D E
A little pi-i-ig,
F E D E
Paint a little pi-ig,
Chorus
A D
And tricks I could not learn
E E7 A
In the lava so hard to pull out,
A D E
Bulls blood for baby Jesus, Jesus,
E E7
The lava, the lava and
A D
Tricks I could not learn
E E7 A
In the lava so hard to pull out,
A D E
Bulls blood for baby Jesus, Jesus,
E E7
I don’t think it’s what I meant
Ab A
A!
Ab A
Friendly
Ab A
Face and
D
I am upset yeah,
Ab A
What the
Ab A
Hell’s your
Ab A
Name and
D
It doesn’t matter,
Ab A
You’re still
Ab A
Sittin’
Ab A
Yeah,
D
Still bleeding,
Ab A
For,
Ab A
Ever
Ab A
For ever
D E
And everyone has gone
F E D E
Everyone has go-one
F# Ab
And I open you like a book,
A B
Pages are all wet,
F# Ab
Little girls so sweet,
A B
The smell of their bedrooms,
F# Ab
And stick, her hair
A B
Through the window, look,
F# Ab A B
To the ha-aaa-aaa-aalf
F# Ab A B
Moo-ooo-ooo-ooon,
(Chorus)
Hopefully I have remedied this :)
Some bizarre lyrics, but what a tune! Enjoy the harmonies if you can!
D Dm G A
Well I fucking give up
Ab A
You’re
Ab A
In
Ab A
so late
D
and I am so happy,
Ab A
Just lookin’
Ab A
So sorry
Ab A D
For feelin’ so sad,
Ab A
That wormpie
Ab A
you made me,
Ab A
You made me
D
Eat for the Butcher
Ab A
To paint a
Ab A
A little,
Ab A D E
A little pi-i-ig,
F E D E
Paint a little pi-ig,
Chorus
A D
And tricks I could not learn
E E7 A
In the lava so hard to pull out,
A D E
Bulls blood for baby Jesus, Jesus,
E E7
The lava, the lava and
A D
Tricks I could not learn
E E7 A
In the lava so hard to pull out,
A D E
Bulls blood for baby Jesus, Jesus,
E E7
I don’t think it’s what I meant
Ab A
A!
Ab A
Friendly
Ab A
Face and
D
I am upset yeah,
Ab A
What the
Ab A
Hell’s your
Ab A
Name and
D
It doesn’t matter,
Ab A
You’re still
Ab A
Sittin’
Ab A
Yeah,
D
Still bleeding,
Ab A
For,
Ab A
Ever
Ab A
For ever
D E
And everyone has gone
F E D E
Everyone has go-one
F# Ab
And I open you like a book,
A B
Pages are all wet,
F# Ab
Little girls so sweet,
A B
The smell of their bedrooms,
F# Ab
And stick, her hair
A B
Through the window, look,
F# Ab A B
To the ha-aaa-aaa-aalf
F# Ab A B
Moo-ooo-ooo-ooon,
(Chorus)
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