Biography:
Monsters of Folk is an indie folk supergroup consisting of Conor Oberst (of Bright Eyes and several other groups), Mike Mogis (of Bright Eyes and Lullaby For The Working Class), Jim James (of My Morning Jacket) and M. Ward (of She & Him as well as a successful solo musician). All share guitar duties, with Oberst, Ward and James sharing vocals. Ward also plays keyboards and Mogis and James play drums on the album. In 2010, the band's touring drummer, Will Johnson of Centro-matic, became the band's official fifth member.
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Well...
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I got a lot, lord I've got a lot of losin'
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Friends and heroes are packin up and movin
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One of these days I'll be left with nothin but
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Memories and no time
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So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed
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Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin
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By and by and by and by and
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By, well
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We never got paid but we had a lotta laughs though
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Runnin like thieves through the streets of Chicago
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Look at me now, Im leanin out a Portland window, singin
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"I still miss someone"
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So I better get, yeah, I better get accustomed
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Cause, I got a lot lord, I got a lotta losin
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By and by and by and by and
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By, well
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Pickin up speed, I'm pickin up the pieces
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Losin leaves in every season
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The winter ends right at my feet with
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Flowers creepin up through the crack in the concrete, well...
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I got a lot, lord I got a lot of losin'
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Friends and heroes are packin up and movin
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One of these days I'll be left with nothin but
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Memories and no time
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So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed
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Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin
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By and by and by and by and
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By, well
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Pickin up speed, I'm pickin up the pieces
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Losin leaves in every season
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The winter ends right at my feet with
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Flowers creepin up through the crack in the concrete, well...
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I got a lot, lord I got a lot of losin'
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Friends and heroes are packin up and movin
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One of these days I'll be left with nothin but
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Memories and no time
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So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed
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Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin
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I got a lot, lord I've got a lot of losin'
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Friends and heroes are packin up and movin
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One of these days I'll be left with nothin but
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Memories and no time
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So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed
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Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin
E | A
By and by and by and by and
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By, well
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We never got paid but we had a lotta laughs though
A | A
Runnin like thieves through the streets of Chicago
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Look at me now, Im leanin out a Portland window, singin
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"I still miss someone"
F#m | F#m
So I better get, yeah, I better get accustomed
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Cause, I got a lot lord, I got a lotta losin
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By and by and by and by and
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By, well
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Pickin up speed, I'm pickin up the pieces
B | B
Losin leaves in every season
F#m | F#m
The winter ends right at my feet with
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Flowers creepin up through the crack in the concrete, well...
E | E
I got a lot, lord I got a lot of losin'
A | A
Friends and heroes are packin up and movin
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One of these days I'll be left with nothin but
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Memories and no time
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So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed
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Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin
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By and by and by and by and
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By, well
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Pickin up speed, I'm pickin up the pieces
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Losin leaves in every season
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The winter ends right at my feet with
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Flowers creepin up through the crack in the concrete, well...
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I got a lot, lord I got a lot of losin'
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Friends and heroes are packin up and movin
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One of these days I'll be left with nothin but
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Memories and no time
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So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed
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Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin
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