Biografía:
the scary jokes is the solo project of New Jersey musician Liz Lehman. their music tends to be a fusion of indie/twee pop and synthpop.
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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!
[Verse 1]
F#
Get in your zone
F#
Don't even look at them at all
D#m D
Their shallow observations will only stall the transformation
F#
You've become art
How could they even start to see
D#m D
Beyond your presentation when they've got no imagination?
A E D
But I admit it would be easier
A B
To be relieved of all this shame
D A
And not have to wear it on my sleeve
D
I imagine it's quite nice for you
A B
To have so many chances
D B
Oh so many ways to be redeemed
[Verse 2]
F# E D C#
But as for me
F# D#m
I can only be forgiven if I'm givin' myself up to you
D
On a silver serving tray
F#
Must I bare myself to the stabbing of your knife and gnashing teeth
D#m D
While our lovely company appears so entertained?
A E D
Ah, yes, good etiquette demands
A B D
I remain soft and accessible in the face of my own ending
A D
So I will try to be discreet
A
Through my full-blown implosion
B D B F# B A C#
I'll stay golden and retreat into my sweetest fantasy
[Bridge]
F# D#m
The one where you are crying
G#m C#
And I don't do anything at all
F# D#m
The one where you are crying
B C#
And I don't do anything at all
C#m B D
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
[Verse 3]
A D
My world has turned so cold but I won't cry
A
Cause icicles don't soften when they die
So why should I?
B
Why should I?
[Chorus]
E D
Oh, icicles don't soften when they die
A B
They sharpen into sabers
D
And they stab you in the eye
A E D
Icicles don't soften when they die
A B
They sharpen into sabers
D
And they stab you in the eye
A D
Oh, oh, icicles don't soften when they die
A B
They sharpen into sabers
D
And they stab you in the eye
A E D
Icicles don't soften when they die
A B
They sharpen into sabers
A B
And they stab you in the eye
F# E
In the eye
F#
Get in your zone
F#
Don't even look at them at all
D#m D
Their shallow observations will only stall the transformation
F#
You've become art
How could they even start to see
D#m D
Beyond your presentation when they've got no imagination?
A E D
But I admit it would be easier
A B
To be relieved of all this shame
D A
And not have to wear it on my sleeve
D
I imagine it's quite nice for you
A B
To have so many chances
D B
Oh so many ways to be redeemed
[Verse 2]
F# E D C#
But as for me
F# D#m
I can only be forgiven if I'm givin' myself up to you
D
On a silver serving tray
F#
Must I bare myself to the stabbing of your knife and gnashing teeth
D#m D
While our lovely company appears so entertained?
A E D
Ah, yes, good etiquette demands
A B D
I remain soft and accessible in the face of my own ending
A D
So I will try to be discreet
A
Through my full-blown implosion
B D B F# B A C#
I'll stay golden and retreat into my sweetest fantasy
[Bridge]
F# D#m
The one where you are crying
G#m C#
And I don't do anything at all
F# D#m
The one where you are crying
B C#
And I don't do anything at all
C#m B D
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
[Verse 3]
A D
My world has turned so cold but I won't cry
A
Cause icicles don't soften when they die
So why should I?
B
Why should I?
[Chorus]
E D
Oh, icicles don't soften when they die
A B
They sharpen into sabers
D
And they stab you in the eye
A E D
Icicles don't soften when they die
A B
They sharpen into sabers
D
And they stab you in the eye
A D
Oh, oh, icicles don't soften when they die
A B
They sharpen into sabers
D
And they stab you in the eye
A E D
Icicles don't soften when they die
A B
They sharpen into sabers
A B
And they stab you in the eye
F# E
In the eye
The Seatbelts
The Secret Siste (...)
The Seekers
The Shady Brothe (...)
The Shangri-las
The Slickers
The Small Potato (...)
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The Smiths
The Snake The Cr (...)