Mac DeMarco is the antithesis to your stereotypical singer-songwriter. Disregarding the seriously somber moments, he replaces them with whimsical and youthful spontaneity, whilst retaining endearing and subtle commentaries. Promptly after leaving his Edmonton garage for Vancouver he embarked on a grand voyage of enlightenment and alcoholic debauchery.
DeMarco’s a weird cat, cultivating an affinity for occult imagery, nudity and social satire. But
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
CMaj7-Cadd9 C G Viceroy, CMaj7-Cadd9 C G early in the morning CMaj7-Cadd9 C G just tryin' to let the sun in CMaj7-Cadd9 C G and open up my eyes
CMaj7-Cadd9 C G Viceroy, CMaj7-Cadd9 C G as it's gettin' later CMaj7-Cadd9 C G headin' for the corner CMaj7-Cadd9 C G already runnin' dry
[Chorus]
C* AC* AC* A And oooohooh don't let me see you cryin' C* AC* AC* A cause ooooh honey I smoke ya till I'm dyin'
[Verse]
CMaj7-Cadd9 C G Viceroy, CMaj7-Cadd9 C G don't take me for a fool now CMaj7-Cadd9 C G I'm only tryin to calm down CMaj7-Cadd9 C G just tryin' to keep it cool
CMaj7-Cadd9 C G Viceroy, CMaj7-Cadd9 C G as it's gettin' later CMaj7-Cadd9 C G headin' for the corner CMaj7-Cadd9 C G I'm leavin' it to you
[Chorus]
C* AC* AC* A And oooohooh don't let me see you cryin' C* AC* AC* A cause ooooh honey I smoke ya till I'm dyin'