Biography:
Admiral Fallow is a Scottish folk/pop group based in Glasgow. Formerly known as Brother Louis Collective, the band was formed in 2007 and around the singer/songwriter Louis Abbott. Citing influences including Tom Waits, Elbow, Low, Midlake, King Creosote, and Springsteen, Admiral Fallow adds clarinet, flute, double bass and four jaw-dropping voices to the usual indie line-up to smash through their joyous, heart-filled, orchestral-tinged and beautifully well crafted songs.
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Capo 5
C F C
Make a cup with your hands to take a drink
C F C
In the same way that your father did
C F C
And throw a stone upon the river's lid
C
Watch the circles take you home
C F C
Blow the smoke and watch it leave your lungs
C F C
And high or not, think of what you've done
C F C
Have you not considered life beneath the thumb?
C
Or flying solo in your home?
C F C
'Cause sometimes it's who, not what you do
C F C
Just because your father did doesn't mean that you should too
C F C
I don't want to lose you
C
Don't go away from here
F C G Am
It's that sinking feeling of being alone
F C G Am
And it's the way it makes you screech and pulls the skin off your bones
F C Am G
And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
C F G
Will you still know me in a year?
C F C
Don't you think about your actions?
C F C
Counter-weight dire reactions?
C F C
Zero soul, you're a loser's son
C
But don't you go away from here
C F C
Your mind's a mine-field in a minor way
C F C
Don't just fall in like some mindless stray
C F C
"We're your friends, you see" is what they say
C
Don't you go away from here
F C G Am
Yeah, it's that sinking feeling of being alone
F C G Am
And it's the way it makes you screech and pulls the skin off your bones
F C Am G
And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
C F G
Will you still know me in a year?
F C G Am
It's that sinking feeling of being alone
F C G Am
And it's the way it makes you screech and pulls the skin off your bones
F C Am G
And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
C F G
Will you still know me in a year?
F C G Am
Yeah, it's that sinking feeling of being alone
F C G Am
And it's the way it makes you screech and pulls the skin off your bones
F C Am G
And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
C F G
Will you still know me in a year?
C F C
Make a cup with your hands to take a drink
C F C
In the same way that your father did
C F C
And throw a stone upon the river's lid
C
Watch the circles take you home
C F C
Blow the smoke and watch it leave your lungs
C F C
And high or not, think of what you've done
C F C
Have you not considered life beneath the thumb?
C
Or flying solo in your home?
C F C
'Cause sometimes it's who, not what you do
C F C
Just because your father did doesn't mean that you should too
C F C
I don't want to lose you
C
Don't go away from here
F C G Am
It's that sinking feeling of being alone
F C G Am
And it's the way it makes you screech and pulls the skin off your bones
F C Am G
And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
C F G
Will you still know me in a year?
C F C
Don't you think about your actions?
C F C
Counter-weight dire reactions?
C F C
Zero soul, you're a loser's son
C
But don't you go away from here
C F C
Your mind's a mine-field in a minor way
C F C
Don't just fall in like some mindless stray
C F C
"We're your friends, you see" is what they say
C
Don't you go away from here
F C G Am
Yeah, it's that sinking feeling of being alone
F C G Am
And it's the way it makes you screech and pulls the skin off your bones
F C Am G
And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
C F G
Will you still know me in a year?
F C G Am
It's that sinking feeling of being alone
F C G Am
And it's the way it makes you screech and pulls the skin off your bones
F C Am G
And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
C F G
Will you still know me in a year?
F C G Am
Yeah, it's that sinking feeling of being alone
F C G Am
And it's the way it makes you screech and pulls the skin off your bones
F C Am G
And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
C F G
Will you still know me in a year?
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Adolescents
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