Biography:
A pseudonym of Annie Clark (b. 28 Sept 1982), a USA multi-instrumentalist singer-songwriter. She was a member of The Polyphonic Spree and Sufjan Stevens' touring band. Born in Tulsa, Oklahoma, she began playing the guitar at the age of 12 and as a teenager worked as the tour manager for her uncle's band Tuck & Patti. She grew up in Dallas and attended Lake Highlands High School, graduating in 2001. Following this, she went on to attend Berklee College of Music, dropping out 3 years later.
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Other songs:
- Happy Birthday, Johhny
- Human Racing
- Marrow
- Marry Me John
- Strange Mercy
- Surgeon
- Actor Out Of Work
- Black Rainbow
- Champagne Year
- Cheerleader
- Cruel
- Digital Witness
- Dilettante
- Hang On Me
- Happy Birthday Johnny
- Huey Newton
- I Prefer Your Love
- Jesus Saves I Spend
- Just The Same But Brand New
- Landmines
- Laughing With A Mouth Of Blood
- Los Ageless
- Marry Me
- My Funny Valentine Live
- New York
- Pills
- Prince Johnny
- Psychopath
- Save Me From What I Want
- Severed Crossed Fingers
- Slow Disco
- Smoking Section
- Teenage Talk
- The Antidote
- The Apocalypse Song
- The Neighbors Acoustic
- What Me Worry
- Year Of The Tiger
- Young Lover
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Third tab! Woo.
The chords in this song are pretty specific, and while they're all in the same scale,
they make a big impact. Am6 makes a solid impression here.
...Gotta love A Dorian. :)
Am Am6
Prince Johnny, you're kind but you're not simple;
Am Am6
by now, I think I know the difference.
D C G G
You wanna be a son of someone...
G G G G
G Em
Remember the time we went and snorted
G Em
the piece of the Berlin Wall that you'd extorted.
D C G G
And we had such a laugh of it
D C Bm Bm
Prostrate on my carpet.
Am Am6
You traced the Andes with your index,
Am Am6
And brag of when and where and who you gonna bed next.
D C G G
All with sons of someones...
D C Bm Bm
All with sons of someones... saw you pray to
Am D
Allllllllllllllllll... to make you a real boy... saw you pray to
Am D
Allllllllllllllllll... to make you a real boy... saw you pray to
Am Am6
Prince Johnny, you're kind but do be careful;
Am Am6
by now, I know just when to stand clear.
D C G G
When all your friends and acolytes
D C G G
holding court in bathroom stalls, where you pray to
Am D
Allllllllllllllllll... to make you a real boy... saw you pray to
Am D
Allllllllllllllllll... to make you a real boy...
G Em
But honey don't mistake my affection
G Em
for another spittin' penny style redemption.
D C G G
Cause we're all sons of someones.
D C G G
Cause we're all sons of someones.
D7 C Bm Bm
I wanna mean more than I mean to you.
D7 C Bm Bm
I wanna mean more than I meant to... so I pray to
Am D
Allllllllllllllllll... to make me a real girl... so I pray to
Am D
Allllllllllllllllll... to make me a real girl... so I pray to
Am
Alllllllllllllllllll...
Am
Alllllllllllllllllll...
Am
Alllllllllllllllllll...
Am
Alllllllllllllllllll...
Am.
That's about it.
The chords in this song are pretty specific, and while they're all in the same scale,
they make a big impact. Am6 makes a solid impression here.
...Gotta love A Dorian. :)
Am Am6
Prince Johnny, you're kind but you're not simple;
Am Am6
by now, I think I know the difference.
D C G G
You wanna be a son of someone...
G G G G
G Em
Remember the time we went and snorted
G Em
the piece of the Berlin Wall that you'd extorted.
D C G G
And we had such a laugh of it
D C Bm Bm
Prostrate on my carpet.
Am Am6
You traced the Andes with your index,
Am Am6
And brag of when and where and who you gonna bed next.
D C G G
All with sons of someones...
D C Bm Bm
All with sons of someones... saw you pray to
Am D
Allllllllllllllllll... to make you a real boy... saw you pray to
Am D
Allllllllllllllllll... to make you a real boy... saw you pray to
Am Am6
Prince Johnny, you're kind but do be careful;
Am Am6
by now, I know just when to stand clear.
D C G G
When all your friends and acolytes
D C G G
holding court in bathroom stalls, where you pray to
Am D
Allllllllllllllllll... to make you a real boy... saw you pray to
Am D
Allllllllllllllllll... to make you a real boy...
G Em
But honey don't mistake my affection
G Em
for another spittin' penny style redemption.
D C G G
Cause we're all sons of someones.
D C G G
Cause we're all sons of someones.
D7 C Bm Bm
I wanna mean more than I mean to you.
D7 C Bm Bm
I wanna mean more than I meant to... so I pray to
Am D
Allllllllllllllllll... to make me a real girl... so I pray to
Am D
Allllllllllllllllll... to make me a real girl... so I pray to
Am
Alllllllllllllllllll...
Am
Alllllllllllllllllll...
Am
Alllllllllllllllllll...
Am
Alllllllllllllllllll...
Am.
That's about it.
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