Biography:
The Low Anthem are a folk quintet which formed in Providence, Rhode Island, United States in 2006. The band currently consists of Ben Knox Miller (vocals, guitar), Jeff Prystowsky (drums, bass, vocals), Florence Wallis (violin, vocals), Bryan Minto (guitar, harp) and Andy Davis (electric piano). The band has released five albums: "The Low Anthem" (2006), "What the Crow Brings" (2007), "Oh My God, Charlie Darwin" (2009), "Smart Flesh" (2011) and "Eyeland" (2016).
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Other songs:
- Charlie Darwin
- Oh Canada
- Aint No More Cane
- Apothecary Love
- Boeing 737
- Cage The Songbird
- Champion Angel
- Coal Mountain Lullaby
- Dont Tremble
- Ghost Woman Blues
- Her Little Cosmos
- Hey All You Hippies
- Love And Altar
- Lover Is Childlike
- Matter Of Time
- Omgcd
- Sawdust Saloon
- Senorita
- The Apothecary
- The Ballad Of The Broken Bones
- The Ballad Of The Broken Bones Live
- This Goddamn House
- Ticket Taker
- To Ohio
- To The Ghosts Who Write History Books
- Yellowed By The Sun
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[Intro]
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|--3-----3-----2----------| Then strum C
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G F C
I met her down at the apothecary
G F C
Her sad sad eyes, the burden she carried
C F
Oh darling, try this one if you need a friend
F C G C
I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
G F C
When you met me you were numb from the voice in your head
G F C
Conspiracy delusions that your boyfriend kept fed
C F
I swear I want nothing, just give me your hand
F C G C
I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
G F C
With her saccharine luster, she's a hard little pill
G F C
But she eased me and taught my hands to be still
C F
Just once in the morning, and evening again
F C G C
She had the cure for the shape I was in
G F C
I met her down at the apothecary
G F C
Her sad sad eyes, the burden she carried
C F
Oh darling, try this one if you need a friend
F C G C
I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
[Instrumental - Just repeat chords from last verse]
G F C
All delusions of grandeur, they've long left my head
G F C
As I gave up the notion that I've been well bred
C F
First she shot me with Whiskey, then chased me with Gin
F C G C
But swore I was the cure for the shape she was in
G F C
Then she left me here reeling with that time-release feeling
G F C
Like a long wisp of hunger, I swung from the ceiling
C F
So if you see me down at the apothecary again
F C G C
I can't find a cure for the shape that I'm in.
G F C
I met her down at the apothecary
G F C
Her sad sad eyes, the burden she carried
C F
Oh darling, try this one if you need a friend
F C G C
I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
F C G F C
I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
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|----1--------------------|
|--2---2---0--------------|
|--3-----3-----2----------| Then strum C
|------------3---0---0-2--|
|------------------3------|
G F C
I met her down at the apothecary
G F C
Her sad sad eyes, the burden she carried
C F
Oh darling, try this one if you need a friend
F C G C
I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
G F C
When you met me you were numb from the voice in your head
G F C
Conspiracy delusions that your boyfriend kept fed
C F
I swear I want nothing, just give me your hand
F C G C
I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
G F C
With her saccharine luster, she's a hard little pill
G F C
But she eased me and taught my hands to be still
C F
Just once in the morning, and evening again
F C G C
She had the cure for the shape I was in
G F C
I met her down at the apothecary
G F C
Her sad sad eyes, the burden she carried
C F
Oh darling, try this one if you need a friend
F C G C
I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
[Instrumental - Just repeat chords from last verse]
G F C
All delusions of grandeur, they've long left my head
G F C
As I gave up the notion that I've been well bred
C F
First she shot me with Whiskey, then chased me with Gin
F C G C
But swore I was the cure for the shape she was in
G F C
Then she left me here reeling with that time-release feeling
G F C
Like a long wisp of hunger, I swung from the ceiling
C F
So if you see me down at the apothecary again
F C G C
I can't find a cure for the shape that I'm in.
G F C
I met her down at the apothecary
G F C
Her sad sad eyes, the burden she carried
C F
Oh darling, try this one if you need a friend
F C G C
I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
F C G F C
I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
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