Biografía:
Currently in Los Angeles, singer-songwriter Michael Seyer was originally born in the Philippines. The 23 year old musician produces everything in his bedroom and takes pride in it. With hazy guitars, airy synths, and introspective lyrics, descriptions of his music have ranged from atmospheric, bittersweet, and emotional. However, his unique take on the emerging bedroom pop community is one that cannot be pinned down too easily.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Fm7 [X-7-9-7-8-7]
Fm7b5 [X-7-8-7-8-X]
Emaj7 [X-6-8-7-8-6]
Dmaj7 [X-5-7-6-7-5]
C#m7 [X-4-6-4-5-4]
G#m7 [4-X-4-4-4-X]
[Intro]
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7 (x4)
[Verse 1]
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
Little boy now he was so scared
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
Sic months later Dad had less hair
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
Fair is foul but foul is not fair
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
Wish I was god so I don't care
[Chorus]
C#m7 G#m7
If I could eat your cancer
C#m7 G#m7
Your heart wouldn't let me do it
C#m7 G#m7
These wicked witches of answers
C#m7 G#m7
Are either stupid or clueless
[Verse 2]
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
Older man now he had less fear
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
In the thought of his next years
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
But he's better now and drinks beer
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
All that's left are just some dry tears
[Chorus]
C#m7 G#m7
If I could eat your cancer
C#m7 G#m7
Your heart wouldn't let me do it
C#m7 G#m7
These wicked witches of answers
C#m7 G#m7
Are either stupid or clueless
[Outro]
C#m7 G#m7 C#m7 G#m7 C#m7 G#m7
Fm7b5 [X-7-8-7-8-X]
Emaj7 [X-6-8-7-8-6]
Dmaj7 [X-5-7-6-7-5]
C#m7 [X-4-6-4-5-4]
G#m7 [4-X-4-4-4-X]
[Intro]
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7 (x4)
[Verse 1]
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
Little boy now he was so scared
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
Sic months later Dad had less hair
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
Fair is foul but foul is not fair
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
Wish I was god so I don't care
[Chorus]
C#m7 G#m7
If I could eat your cancer
C#m7 G#m7
Your heart wouldn't let me do it
C#m7 G#m7
These wicked witches of answers
C#m7 G#m7
Are either stupid or clueless
[Verse 2]
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
Older man now he had less fear
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
In the thought of his next years
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
But he's better now and drinks beer
Fm7 Fm7b5 Emaj7 Dmaj7
All that's left are just some dry tears
[Chorus]
C#m7 G#m7
If I could eat your cancer
C#m7 G#m7
Your heart wouldn't let me do it
C#m7 G#m7
These wicked witches of answers
C#m7 G#m7
Are either stupid or clueless
[Outro]
C#m7 G#m7 C#m7 G#m7 C#m7 G#m7
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