Biografia:
Emilie Autumn (nascida em 22 de Setembro de 1979, Malibu, Califórnia) é uma cantora-escritora e violinista, residindo atualmente em Chicago. É conhecida por seu estilo de performance teatral e maestria na mixagem de música clássica e música eletrônica.
Sua família não era tradicionalmente de músicos, contudo sempre tiveram um grande respeito por todos os gêneros musicais, garantindo então que esta tivesse uma grande importância para Emilie desde criança.
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Outras músicas:
- Chambermaid
- Fight Like A Girl
- Gentleman Aren't Nice
- Girls Girls Girls
- Gothic Lolita
- In The Lake
- Juliet
- Let It Die
- Manic Depression
- Misery Loves Company
- My Fairweather Friend
- One Foot In Front Of The Other
- One Foot In Front Of The Other Foot
- Photographic Memory
- Rapunzel
- Save You
- Shalott
- Thank God I'm Pretty
- The Art Of Suicide
- What If
- Willow
- Thank God I’m Pretty
- Gentlemen Arent Nice
- Gloomy Sunday
- Mad Girl
- Thank God Im Pretty
- With Every Passing Day
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Chorus]
C
Mad girl
Am
Can you believe
G
What they've done to you?
Dm
Wouldn't they stop
C Am G
When you asked them to leave you alone
Dm
In all your faerie tales
F Em
How did the prince say he loved you?
Dm
How did your father die?
C Am
Was he a good man?
Bb F C
Maybe someday you'll know
[Verse 1]
C Bb
The beginning and the end
Am G
Much closer than they seem
Am F Em
Death is but a dream, I know
C Bb
Dolls are meant to grow away
Am F C G
All broken and bent from petty play
Dm Am
My friend in this world
F Em
Is a bottle of nothing
F
Still I fly
Dm G
Still I fall
[Chorus]
C
Mad girl
Am
Can you believe
G
What they've done to you?
Dm
Wouldn't they stop
C Am G
When you asked them to leave you alone
Dm
In all your faerie tales
F Em
How did the prince say he loved you?
Dm
How did your father die?
C Am
Was he a good man?
Bb F C
Maybe someday you'll know
[Verse 2]
C Bb
Like the water in the well
Am G
My melancholy state
Am F Em
Folly, fear and hate, I know
C Bb
Even time will never tell
Am F
She teetered, she tripped
C G
And then she fell
Dm Am
My faith in this world
F Em
Is a bottle of nothing
F
Still I fly
Dm G
Still I fall
[Chorus]
C
Mad girl
Am
Can you believe
G
What they've done to you?
Dm
Wouldn't they stop
C Am G
When you asked them to leave you alone
Dm
In all your faerie tales
F Em
How did the prince say he loved you? (Liar)
Dm
How did your father die?
C Am
Was he a good man?
Bb F C
Maybe someday...
C
Mad girl
Am
Can you believe
G
What they've done to you?
Dm
Wouldn't they stop
C Am G
When you asked them to leave you alone
Dm
In all your faerie tales
F Em
How did the prince say he loved you?
Dm
How did your father die?
C Am
Was he a good man?
Bb F C
Maybe someday you'll know
[Verse 1]
C Bb
The beginning and the end
Am G
Much closer than they seem
Am F Em
Death is but a dream, I know
C Bb
Dolls are meant to grow away
Am F C G
All broken and bent from petty play
Dm Am
My friend in this world
F Em
Is a bottle of nothing
F
Still I fly
Dm G
Still I fall
[Chorus]
C
Mad girl
Am
Can you believe
G
What they've done to you?
Dm
Wouldn't they stop
C Am G
When you asked them to leave you alone
Dm
In all your faerie tales
F Em
How did the prince say he loved you?
Dm
How did your father die?
C Am
Was he a good man?
Bb F C
Maybe someday you'll know
[Verse 2]
C Bb
Like the water in the well
Am G
My melancholy state
Am F Em
Folly, fear and hate, I know
C Bb
Even time will never tell
Am F
She teetered, she tripped
C G
And then she fell
Dm Am
My faith in this world
F Em
Is a bottle of nothing
F
Still I fly
Dm G
Still I fall
[Chorus]
C
Mad girl
Am
Can you believe
G
What they've done to you?
Dm
Wouldn't they stop
C Am G
When you asked them to leave you alone
Dm
In all your faerie tales
F Em
How did the prince say he loved you? (Liar)
Dm
How did your father die?
C Am
Was he a good man?
Bb F C
Maybe someday...
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