Biography:
Conor Oberst is an American singer-songwriter born February 15, 1980 in Omaha, Nebraska. He began his recording career in 1993 at the age of 13 and has since produced an enormous amount of material. Conor was deeply influenced early on by singer-songwriters David Dondero and Simon Joyner. His first two albums "Water" and "Here's to Special Treatment" were both released in 1994. Rolling Stone referred to him as "rock's boy genius." His project Bright Eyes, with Mike Mogis and Nate Walcott, produced several critically-acclaimed records.
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Other songs:
- Cape Canaveral
- Danny Callahan
- One Of My Kind
- You Are Your Mother's Child
- A Little Uncanny
- Afterthought
- Anytime Soon
- Artifact1
- Barbary Coast Later
- Common Knowledge
- Counting Sheep
- Desert Island Questionnaire
- Double Life
- Eagle On A Pole
- Empty Hotel By The Sea
- Enola Gay
- Gossamer Thin
- Governers Ball
- Hundreds Of Ways
- Lax
- Lonely At The Top
- Lua
- Mamah Borthwick A Sketch
- Napalm
- Next Of Kin
- Night At Lake Unknown
- No One Changes
- No Ones Gonna Change For You
- Overdue
- Salutations
- Standing On The Outside Looking In
- Sugar Street
- Tachycardia
- The Rain Follows The Plow
- The Rockaways
- Till St Dymphna Kicks Us Out
- Time Forgot
- Too Late To Fixate
- You All Loved Him Once
- You Are Your Mothers Child
- Zigzagging Toward The Light
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You can replace the Em chord with a G/B chord if it sounds better.
[Verse]
C G/B
C G/B
C Em
Mind is blown but her body’s still in shock
Am
Can’t see nothing as she’s staring at the kitchen clock
G
Feel so bland in the eye of the storm; it’s a bedroom day
C Em
We should switch, we should pass ourselves around
Am
Meet me at the corner; tear your dream-home down
It’s a goddamn shit-show out here now
G
Something to tell you about, someone told me about
C Em
I know I’m weak and this weekend you’ll find out
Am
Yes, I sleep at the fucking whore’s house now
G
In a cinematic, cinematic fades to black
Every day is a rodeo, man
[Chorus]
F G
No one’s gonna change, nobody ever does
F G
No one’s gonna change, no one’s changing for you
F G
No one’s gonna change, nobody ever does
F G C
And I’m never gonna do what you want me to
[Verse]
C G/B
C G/B
C Em
Sittin’ there speaking Greek to a college blog
Am
Every sentence is the same, it’s just talk, talk, talk
G
I am one, I admit it, of a million who has it out for these soapbox idiots
C Em
Click-clack of your high heels - you’re awake
Am
Downstairs on a tic-tac stripper’s break
Every dancer’s trying to sync to the beat
G
Every motherfucker in this place tells me the same shit
C Em
This whole world’s gotta buy you a drink, man
Am
Gotta take you to the edge and watch you throw it up
G
Every morning I could give a damn what you did last night
Just tell me how far to kick this can
[Chorus]
F G
No one’s gonna change, no one ever does
F G
No one’s gonna change, no one is changing for you
F G
No one’s gonna change, nobody ever does
F G C
And I’m never gonna do what you want me to
[Bridge]
Dm
But I don’t wanna feel so jaded
G C
Getting on a plane to work things out
F
When I’m alone, you're all I think about
G C
But I’m never alone very long
[Verse]
C G/B
C G/B
C Em
They say you gotta love yourself first, that’s a trip
Am
I’ve been hating myself since I was a little kid
G
I know it’s sad that game’s rained out, and the bleachers emptied out
G
And the turnstiles spin
C Em
All the good ones in the world, they’ve been dropping dead
Am
Everybody's got a bullet flying at their head
I seen it coming, man
I seen it coming, man
G
I seen it coming, no
[Outro]
F G
No one ever changes, hey, that’s the truth
F G
No one’s gonna change, no, baby, not for you!
F G
No one ever changes, and that’s the truth
F G C
And I’m never gonna do what you want me to
C G/B
C G/B
[Verse]
C G/B
C G/B
C Em
Mind is blown but her body’s still in shock
Am
Can’t see nothing as she’s staring at the kitchen clock
G
Feel so bland in the eye of the storm; it’s a bedroom day
C Em
We should switch, we should pass ourselves around
Am
Meet me at the corner; tear your dream-home down
It’s a goddamn shit-show out here now
G
Something to tell you about, someone told me about
C Em
I know I’m weak and this weekend you’ll find out
Am
Yes, I sleep at the fucking whore’s house now
G
In a cinematic, cinematic fades to black
Every day is a rodeo, man
[Chorus]
F G
No one’s gonna change, nobody ever does
F G
No one’s gonna change, no one’s changing for you
F G
No one’s gonna change, nobody ever does
F G C
And I’m never gonna do what you want me to
[Verse]
C G/B
C G/B
C Em
Sittin’ there speaking Greek to a college blog
Am
Every sentence is the same, it’s just talk, talk, talk
G
I am one, I admit it, of a million who has it out for these soapbox idiots
C Em
Click-clack of your high heels - you’re awake
Am
Downstairs on a tic-tac stripper’s break
Every dancer’s trying to sync to the beat
G
Every motherfucker in this place tells me the same shit
C Em
This whole world’s gotta buy you a drink, man
Am
Gotta take you to the edge and watch you throw it up
G
Every morning I could give a damn what you did last night
Just tell me how far to kick this can
[Chorus]
F G
No one’s gonna change, no one ever does
F G
No one’s gonna change, no one is changing for you
F G
No one’s gonna change, nobody ever does
F G C
And I’m never gonna do what you want me to
[Bridge]
Dm
But I don’t wanna feel so jaded
G C
Getting on a plane to work things out
F
When I’m alone, you're all I think about
G C
But I’m never alone very long
[Verse]
C G/B
C G/B
C Em
They say you gotta love yourself first, that’s a trip
Am
I’ve been hating myself since I was a little kid
G
I know it’s sad that game’s rained out, and the bleachers emptied out
G
And the turnstiles spin
C Em
All the good ones in the world, they’ve been dropping dead
Am
Everybody's got a bullet flying at their head
I seen it coming, man
I seen it coming, man
G
I seen it coming, no
[Outro]
F G
No one ever changes, hey, that’s the truth
F G
No one’s gonna change, no, baby, not for you!
F G
No one ever changes, and that’s the truth
F G C
And I’m never gonna do what you want me to
C G/B
C G/B
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