Biography:
Dear Reader (formerly known as Harris Tweed), is an alternative pop band, from Johannesburg, South Africa. The band was formed in 2006 by singer-songwriter-pianist Cherilyn MacNeil and producer/bassist Darryl Torr. In 2010 the two amicably parted ways, and Dear Reader is now the solo project of MacNeil, who currently resides in Berlin.
In August 2006 MacNeil and Torr released their first album The Younger, through South African record label, Just Music), under the band name, Harris Tweed.
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Capo 4
Am F C G
He climbed into the belly of the great white bear
Am F
It's very sticky and it smells a little fishy
C Em
But no one will look for him there
Am F C Em
He took a moment to pick his thoughts and make them clear
Am F
Oh, what a day it's been
C G
Oh, what a terrible state he's in
Am F
Oh, what a day it's been
C Em
Oh, what a terrible state he's in
Am F C G
Her eyes are wired, there's a hat over her thick black hair
Am
They're racing through the snow
F
Their sweaty hands keep slipping
C G
But they're almost there
Am F C Em
Her father's shotgun ringing out now through the cold night air
Am F
Oh, what a fix they're in
C Em
Oh, what a terrible sin
Am F
Oh, what a fix they're in
C G
Oh, what a terrible sinister game
Am F
The hunter did play
C G
To give them the hope
Am F
That they could get away
C G
When biding his time
Am F
He did wait down the line
C G
To bring a disaster
Am F
On their youthful dreams of escape
Am F C Em
Oh what a day it's been
Am F C Em
Oh what a day it's been
F C G Am
Run, there's a bullet in your back
F C G Am
Run, run, there's a bullet in your back
F C
Run, run, run, there's a bullet in your back
Em Am
But I wouldn't take it back, I wouldn't take it back
F C
Run, run, run, there's a bullet in your back
Em Am
But I wouldn't take it back, I wouldn't take it back
F C
Run, run, run, there's a bullet in your back
Em Am
And I want to take it back, I want to take it back
F C
Run, run, run there's a bullet in your back
Em
And I want to take it back
Am F
I want to, want to
C G
I want to, want you
Am F
I want you, want you
C G Am
I want you, want you, want you, want you back
Am F C G
He climbed into the belly of the great white bear
Am F
It's very sticky and it smells a little fishy
C Em
But no one will look for him there
Am F C Em
He took a moment to pick his thoughts and make them clear
Am F
Oh, what a day it's been
C G
Oh, what a terrible state he's in
Am F
Oh, what a day it's been
C Em
Oh, what a terrible state he's in
Am F C G
Her eyes are wired, there's a hat over her thick black hair
Am
They're racing through the snow
F
Their sweaty hands keep slipping
C G
But they're almost there
Am F C Em
Her father's shotgun ringing out now through the cold night air
Am F
Oh, what a fix they're in
C Em
Oh, what a terrible sin
Am F
Oh, what a fix they're in
C G
Oh, what a terrible sinister game
Am F
The hunter did play
C G
To give them the hope
Am F
That they could get away
C G
When biding his time
Am F
He did wait down the line
C G
To bring a disaster
Am F
On their youthful dreams of escape
Am F C Em
Oh what a day it's been
Am F C Em
Oh what a day it's been
F C G Am
Run, there's a bullet in your back
F C G Am
Run, run, there's a bullet in your back
F C
Run, run, run, there's a bullet in your back
Em Am
But I wouldn't take it back, I wouldn't take it back
F C
Run, run, run, there's a bullet in your back
Em Am
But I wouldn't take it back, I wouldn't take it back
F C
Run, run, run, there's a bullet in your back
Em Am
And I want to take it back, I want to take it back
F C
Run, run, run there's a bullet in your back
Em
And I want to take it back
Am F
I want to, want to
C G
I want to, want you
Am F
I want you, want you
C G Am
I want you, want you, want you, want you back
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