Biografia:
Jenny Owen Youngs (born November 22, 1981) is an American singer-songwriter from Montclair, New Jersey.
Youngs played the flute in elementary school and the tuba in junior high school. At 14, she began to play the guitar[1]. She graduated from Purchase College with a degree in studio composition.
Her album Batten the Hatches was self-released in 2005. In 2006, a song from that album, "Fuck Was I", appeared in the second season premiere of Showtime's Weeds
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Outras músicas:
- Fuck Was I
- Last Person
- Not On Your Own
- Start + Stop
- Your Apartment
- Already Gone
- Born To Lose
- Clean Break
- Coyote
- Here Is A Heart
- Hot In Herre
- Hott In Herre
- If I Didnt Know
- In
- Keep Me Away
- Led To The Sea
- Lightning Rod
- Love For Long
- North Star
- O God
- Over The Bow
- Pirates
- Secrets
- Sleep Machine
- So Long
- Start Stop
- Talk Dirty
- Things We Dont Need Anymore
- Wake Up
- War Horse
- What Beats Within
- Why You Fall
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?oeFuck was I”
Jenny Owen Youngs
G D Am C
Love grows in me like a tumor
G D Am C
parasites bent on devouring its host
G D Am C
I'm developing my sense of humor
G D Am C
till I can laugh at my heart between your teeth
G D Am C
till I can laugh at my face beneath your feet
Chorus;
C Am
Skillet on the stove is such a temptation
C Am
maybe I'll be the lucky one that doesnt get burned
N.C. G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
Love plows through me like a dozer
G D Am C
I've got more give than a bale of hay
G D Am C
and there's always a big mess left over
G D Am C
What did you do What did you say
G D Am C
What did you do and what did you say
C Am
Skillet on the stove is such a temptation
C Am
maybe I'll be the special one that doesnt get burned
C. G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
Love tears me up like a demon
G D Am C
Opens the wounds and fills them with lead
G D Am C
and I'm having some trouble just breathing
G D Am C
If we werent such good friends I think that I'd hate you
G D Am C
If we weren't such good friends I'd wish you were dead
G D Am C
Oh it's so embarrasing
G D Am C
I'm this awkward and uncomprable thing
G D Am C
and I'm running out of places to hide
G D Am C
and I'm running out of places to hide
N.C. G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
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