Josh Ritter (born in Moscow, Idaho on October 21, 1976) is an American singer-songwriter, guitarist and author who performs and records with The Royal City Band (as Josh Ritter & The Royal City Band). Ritter is known for his distinctive Americana style and narrative lyrics. In 2006 he was named one of the "100 Greatest Living Songwriters" by Paste magazine.
Born to two neuroscientists, Ritter bought his first guitar from the local K-MART after hearing the Bob Dylan and Johnny Cash classic Girl From The North Country.
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Verse 1 chords: CFGCFG Unaware, the nightmare sleep, on what fodder do they feed? CFGCFC For two long weeks I stayed awake, until I saw one cross your face, yeah
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Verse 2: [use verse 1 chords] I knew that you had been untrue, I didn't know how, but I knew, well Who you spoke to in your dreams, cause never had you spoke to me like that Unaware, the nightmare sleep, on what fodder do they feed? I followed them back down to hell, and I spent some time down there myself
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Verse 3: [use verse 1 chords] Nightmares have their dreams as well, when they sleep they go to hell And they drink their fill on lakes of blood, and canter 'cross their skull-paved mud and Nurse their little colts on flies, their cultish teeth, like kitchen knives Look down from abysmal cliffs, they're dead by the lead wind riffed, on Denizens too deep to see you, on dreams nightmares, nightmares be, yeah Unaware, the nightmare sleep, on what fodder do they feed? I'd been awake so long by then, they thought that I was one of them
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Verse 4: [use verse 1 chords] Nightmares cannot be rib-caged, midnight's just a steeple chase down, Silver needles half will go, pin your navel to your soul and The other half will go instead, gallop across the kicked up bed and Find the one who's sleeping sound, and Drag him down, drag him down Drag him down, oh drag him down Drag him down, oh drag him down
Verse 5: [use verse 1 chords] Drag him down where I got took, and though he may not wanna look I sift hell for an equal pain, shard-born beetles boiling rain I prop his eyes and down them feed the same hell he first fed to me, now I know where the nightmare sleep, on what fodder do they feed? I followed them back down to hell, I spent some time down there myself
Outro: [use verse 1 chords] I know where the nightmare sleep I know where the nightmare sleep I know where the nightmare sleep I know where the nightmare sleep I know where the nightmare sleep I know where the nightmare sleep