Biography:
In the winter of 2008, six friends, roommates, and lovers decided to start playing music together. Inspired by Canadian literary genius Mordecai Richler – and undeterred by their lack of formal training or the fact that “Barney’s Version” is a shitty name for a band – they settled on "Hooded Fang".
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Both lyrics and chords are my own interpretation, and probably aren't all correct.
Suggestions and corrections welcome!
A A A A F#m F#m F#m F#m x2
A F#m D E
I see two birds flying off to hit the wire
A F#m D E
Floating with the skies, the companionship makes me sick
A F#m
Oh because like sudden death
D E
They'll just flop down like all the rest
A F#m D E A
So please don't show me no more birds that float
A
A
Ba-da-da-ba da-da-da-da-da
F#m
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
A
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
F#m
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
D E
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
A F#m
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
D E A
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
A
A F#m D E
Companionship is like an illness
A F#m D E
Two leeches suckin' off to know my heart lens
A F#m
So please don't tell me no lies
D E
Cause I got no time and time flies
A F#m D E A
They call me poncho, but I ain't got no partner today
F#m
Woo-oo-oo, woo-oo-oo
A
Woo-oo-oo, woo-oo-oo
F#m
Woo-oo-oo, woo-oo-oo
D E
Woo-oo-oo, woo-oo-oo
A
Ba-da-da-ba da-da-da-da-da
F#m
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
A
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
F#m
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
D E
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
A F#m
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
D E A
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
Suggestions and corrections welcome!
A A A A F#m F#m F#m F#m x2
A F#m D E
I see two birds flying off to hit the wire
A F#m D E
Floating with the skies, the companionship makes me sick
A F#m
Oh because like sudden death
D E
They'll just flop down like all the rest
A F#m D E A
So please don't show me no more birds that float
A
A
Ba-da-da-ba da-da-da-da-da
F#m
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
A
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
F#m
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
D E
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
A F#m
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
D E A
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
A
A F#m D E
Companionship is like an illness
A F#m D E
Two leeches suckin' off to know my heart lens
A F#m
So please don't tell me no lies
D E
Cause I got no time and time flies
A F#m D E A
They call me poncho, but I ain't got no partner today
F#m
Woo-oo-oo, woo-oo-oo
A
Woo-oo-oo, woo-oo-oo
F#m
Woo-oo-oo, woo-oo-oo
D E
Woo-oo-oo, woo-oo-oo
A
Ba-da-da-ba da-da-da-da-da
F#m
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
A
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
F#m
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
D E
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
A F#m
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
D E A
Ba-da-da-ba woah-oh-oh-oh
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