Biografia:
All Them Witches are an explosive psychedelic trio from Nashville, Tennessee, USA, who currently work with their long-time label New West Records.
The band consists of Charles Michael Parks, Jr (vocals, bass, guitar), Ben Mcleod (guitar, formerly vocals) and Robby Staebler (drums).
Citing inspirations like Blue Cheer, Black Sabbath and Junior Kimborough, the band are no strangers to diversity. Throughout their career, they have crossed the lines between blues, psychedelic/stoner rock, and instrumental styles.
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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!
Played with a D-toned guitar, the notes with the * are higher of an octave
[Intro]
Dm G x4
[Verse 1]
Dm
The dogs died
G
In the park last night
Bb F
There's nothing we can do
Bb F
there's nothing we could do
Dm
let the bees
G
go hunt for honey
Bb F
there's nothing we could do
Bb F
there's nothing we could do
Dm
oh but praise 'em
[Chorus] (x2):
Dm
oh Elk Blood Heart
Am
taste like the Great White North
Gm
and I hope you found that i hold
all the keys to open up
D
every single door
[Verse 2]
D
let it ring through the arch
G
my skull
D
let it breathe through the teeth of
G
all of these people
Bb F
there's nothing we could do
Bb F
there's nothing we could do
D
oh but praise 'em
[Chorus] (x2):
D
oh Elk Blood Heart
Am
taste like the Great White North
Gm
and I hope you found that i hold
all the keys to open up
D
every single door
Chorus variations:
F
oh Elk Blood Heart
Bb
tastes like the Great White North
D
and I hope you found that i hold
all the keys to open up
F
every single door
Gb
Elk Blood Heart
Dm
tastes like the Great White North
F
and I hope you found
that i hold all the keys to open up
Bb
every single door
Dm*
oh Elk Blood Heart
Dbm*
tastes like the Great White North
F*
and I hope you found that i hold
all the keys to open up
Bb
every single door
Over the solo: Dm* - Dbm* - F* - Bb - Dm
Then there's the last chorus, without music over.
[Intro]
Dm G x4
[Verse 1]
Dm
The dogs died
G
In the park last night
Bb F
There's nothing we can do
Bb F
there's nothing we could do
Dm
let the bees
G
go hunt for honey
Bb F
there's nothing we could do
Bb F
there's nothing we could do
Dm
oh but praise 'em
[Chorus] (x2):
Dm
oh Elk Blood Heart
Am
taste like the Great White North
Gm
and I hope you found that i hold
all the keys to open up
D
every single door
[Verse 2]
D
let it ring through the arch
G
my skull
D
let it breathe through the teeth of
G
all of these people
Bb F
there's nothing we could do
Bb F
there's nothing we could do
D
oh but praise 'em
[Chorus] (x2):
D
oh Elk Blood Heart
Am
taste like the Great White North
Gm
and I hope you found that i hold
all the keys to open up
D
every single door
Chorus variations:
F
oh Elk Blood Heart
Bb
tastes like the Great White North
D
and I hope you found that i hold
all the keys to open up
F
every single door
Gb
Elk Blood Heart
Dm
tastes like the Great White North
F
and I hope you found
that i hold all the keys to open up
Bb
every single door
Dm*
oh Elk Blood Heart
Dbm*
tastes like the Great White North
F*
and I hope you found that i hold
all the keys to open up
Bb
every single door
Over the solo: Dm* - Dbm* - F* - Bb - Dm
Then there's the last chorus, without music over.
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