Biografia:
Sidney Gish is a DIY pop artist from Boston, MA. Her debut album "Ed Buys Houses" was released in 2016 although there are collections of earlier music on her bandcamp. At the start of 2018 her Sophomore album "No Dogs Allowed" was recognized by Pitchfork which resulted in a massive increase in her popularity.
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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!
[Intro] x2 this riff is played for the intro, first and second verses
G C D
e|---7-----------|---7-----------|--8-----8p7----|--8-----8p7----|
B|-----8---8p7---|-----8---8p7---|----8-------10-|----8-------10-|
G|-------7-----9-|------7-----9--|-----9---------|-----8---------|
D|---------------|---------------|---------------|---------------|
A|---------------|---------------|---------------|---------------|
E|---------------|---------------|---------------|---------------|
[Verse]
play riff
G
just to start this off,
C
this isn’t the start of anything,
D
just a song that i can sing to you
G
we’re standing in a graveyard,
a presumably dead arm
C
popped through the grass,
D
and who doesn’t talk about that
G
honey, you are nothing to me
alcohol and dopamine
C
i’m dying on the sofa
D
and i barely know the time
G
like an old man, say i reckon,
i love you for a millisecond,
C
but i don’t wear a watch or rolex
D
and my brain’s a toddler roller
[Hook]
this is also fingerpicking but it works fine just strummed
Am
skating down a hill,
D
i took a spill and ran into a
G Em
tree and suffered minor injuries
C
honey, you are nothing to me,
D G
i don’t call people anything thought to be so sweet
[Verse]
[Play riff]
G
but i’m just being bitchy,
C
cause every stupid boy skipped over me
D
on our twilight hour meet and greet,
G
a coffee table theater scene,
C D
disregard the soaring chick back there in corner three, i’d rather let the poor kid sleep
G
but he’s tripping balls, he’s tripping testes,
LSD, post- wisdom teeth,
C D
he got lost in the shower and he barely knows the hour
G
I wanna know your passwords
Without changing them in preferences
C D
and all the childhood streets and deceased pets that they're referencing
[Hook]
Am
and in the box i’ll type,
D
i’ll know all the numbers to try,
G Em
i wanna know the lyrics that you think of when you’re high
C D
cause i’m in love with strangers who I’ve never even seen
Bm Em
in love with weird cut bangs and sweaters swaying kind of awkwardly
C D
i’m in love with fresh air friends from overheated houses
Bm Em
till I uber up a giant park and dump my body in my dorm bed
C
honey, you are nothing to me,
D Bm Em
i don’t call people anything that’s thought to be so sweet
C D G
the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems.
[Verse]
G
and all these pretend spouses are a happy storybook,
C D
that’ll turn to stark nonfiction in the time it took
G
for me to notice that I’m old, which means I’ll be 30 and happy
C D
likely married to personified business casual khakis
[Hook]
Am D
and i’ll forget about it when i wake up late and stupid
Bm Em
i tried to tell the uber driver till he tried to hit it
C D
i tried to tell myself because i’ve come this far along
Bm Em
carrying my zombie arm to the 14th grade prom
C D Bm Em
honey you are nothing to me i don’t call people anything thats thought to be so sweet
C D G Em
the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems
C D G
the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems
G C D
e|---7-----------|---7-----------|--8-----8p7----|--8-----8p7----|
B|-----8---8p7---|-----8---8p7---|----8-------10-|----8-------10-|
G|-------7-----9-|------7-----9--|-----9---------|-----8---------|
D|---------------|---------------|---------------|---------------|
A|---------------|---------------|---------------|---------------|
E|---------------|---------------|---------------|---------------|
[Verse]
play riff
G
just to start this off,
C
this isn’t the start of anything,
D
just a song that i can sing to you
G
we’re standing in a graveyard,
a presumably dead arm
C
popped through the grass,
D
and who doesn’t talk about that
G
honey, you are nothing to me
alcohol and dopamine
C
i’m dying on the sofa
D
and i barely know the time
G
like an old man, say i reckon,
i love you for a millisecond,
C
but i don’t wear a watch or rolex
D
and my brain’s a toddler roller
[Hook]
this is also fingerpicking but it works fine just strummed
Am
skating down a hill,
D
i took a spill and ran into a
G Em
tree and suffered minor injuries
C
honey, you are nothing to me,
D G
i don’t call people anything thought to be so sweet
[Verse]
[Play riff]
G
but i’m just being bitchy,
C
cause every stupid boy skipped over me
D
on our twilight hour meet and greet,
G
a coffee table theater scene,
C D
disregard the soaring chick back there in corner three, i’d rather let the poor kid sleep
G
but he’s tripping balls, he’s tripping testes,
LSD, post- wisdom teeth,
C D
he got lost in the shower and he barely knows the hour
G
I wanna know your passwords
Without changing them in preferences
C D
and all the childhood streets and deceased pets that they're referencing
[Hook]
Am
and in the box i’ll type,
D
i’ll know all the numbers to try,
G Em
i wanna know the lyrics that you think of when you’re high
C D
cause i’m in love with strangers who I’ve never even seen
Bm Em
in love with weird cut bangs and sweaters swaying kind of awkwardly
C D
i’m in love with fresh air friends from overheated houses
Bm Em
till I uber up a giant park and dump my body in my dorm bed
C
honey, you are nothing to me,
D Bm Em
i don’t call people anything that’s thought to be so sweet
C D G
the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems.
[Verse]
G
and all these pretend spouses are a happy storybook,
C D
that’ll turn to stark nonfiction in the time it took
G
for me to notice that I’m old, which means I’ll be 30 and happy
C D
likely married to personified business casual khakis
[Hook]
Am D
and i’ll forget about it when i wake up late and stupid
Bm Em
i tried to tell the uber driver till he tried to hit it
C D
i tried to tell myself because i’ve come this far along
Bm Em
carrying my zombie arm to the 14th grade prom
C D Bm Em
honey you are nothing to me i don’t call people anything thats thought to be so sweet
C D G Em
the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems
C D G
the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems
Sidsel Ben Semma (...)
Sie Gubba
Siegfried Fietz
Sielun Veljet
Siembra
Siete Venas
Sifar
Sifilis
Sifl & Olly
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