Biography:
Pioneering the style of "videosongs" on popular video-sharing sites such as YouTube, Pomplamoose is a San Francisco-based indie music and indie jazz duo consisting of multi-instrumentalists Jack Conte and Nataly Dawn. Starting their online presence in the summer of 2008 and naming themselves after a derivation on the French word pamplemousse, meaning "grapefruit", Pomplamoose has garnered a strong and significant fan following ever since. They are known for their rich and brilliant layering of a multitude of instruments
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A, E, F#m, D
A
I'll be the one who brings you coffee when you can't get up
E
I'll be the one who turns the light out when you go to sleep
F#m
I'll be the one who turns your stomach into something else
D
And you say shut up shut up every time I say
A
I'll be the one who takes your coat off one to take the blame
E
I'll be the one you call your lover every now and then
F#m
You'll be the one who keeps me sober onw to keep me sane
D
And you say shut up shut up every time I say it
E F#m
I'd cut my fingers to the bone and I'd split my sides in for you
A E F#m
Tonight we throw ourselves away We make it every time
D
When I thought I was okay You said I was alright
A E F#m
As the night comes crashing down We catch ourselves a line
D (hold)
We're only makin' out We're makin' out alright
A, E, F#m, D
A
I'll be the one who stands beside you in the photograph
E
I'll be the one whose in your water when you want me there
F#m
I'll be the one you're falling over every time you laugh
D
And you say shut up shut up every time I say
A
I'll be the one who keeps you guessing one who swears a lot
E
I'll be the one who left your color in the white wash
F#m
You'll be the one who knocks the man out I was beating up
D
And you say shut up shut up every time I say it
E F#m
I'd cut my fingers to the bone and I'd split my sides in for you
A E F#m
Tonight we throw ourselves away We make it every time
D
When I thought I was okay You said I was alright
A E F#m
As the night comes crashing down We catch ourselves a line
D (hold)
We're only makin' out We're makin' out alright
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