Biography:
Sparklehorse was an American alternative rock band formed in 1995 and led by Mark Linkous (September 9, 1962 - March 6, 2010), a Richmond, Virginia native and last of a long line of southern coalminers. Linkous recorded much of Sparklehorse's material in his home studio, and his Southern Gothic vision guided Sparklehorse. Drummer and multi-instrumentalist Scott Minor was a frequent collaborator.
Before his suicide in March 2010, Linkous created many albums of beauty and discord and much of Sparklehorse's music has an introspective
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There's too much confusion today
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And he blew his brains out with a pistol I say
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Stabbed me in the back you know she threw a hatchet
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Buried in my chest when I turned to catch it
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And my lucky days are stuck in quarantine
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I thought I got some kind of warranty
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Lonely street
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E A E A E A E A
[Verse 1]
A B E
There's too much confusion today
A B E
How can I assure it's to shy away
A B
And he blew his brains out with a pistol I say
A B
To cover his arse or make a point someway
[Chorus]
F#m B
Meet me on
E A
Lonely street
F#m B
Meet me on
A
Lonely street
E A E A
Now
[Verse 2]
A B E
Stabbed me in the back you know she threw a hatchet
A B E
Buried in my chest when I turned to catch it
A B
And my lucky days are stuck in quarantine
A B
I thought I got some kind of warranty
[Chorus]
F#m B
Meet me on
E A
Lonely street
F#m B
Meet me on
A
Lonely street
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F#m B
Meet me on
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Lonely street
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