Birthed by Mouth in the year two-thousand and five, young Edward Sharpe had to wait nearly two years before he was to grow his arms and legs and fingers and toes. Immaculately conceived, his father (a Robot who had magically become a real boy…but that’s another story) declared his undying devotion to the creature. He perched the fleshy bust upon a teetering pedestal fashioned from stacked cereal boxes and positioned the display at his window for all the town to see. Young Edward soon proved no ordinary boy.
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!
ADGbm I've been, i've been sleeping for forty days and
ADGbm Yeah, I know that I'm sleeping cause this dream's too amazing
ADGbm She got gold doorknobs where her eyes used to be, yeah
ADGbm One turn and I learned what it really means to see, yeah
GbmDA Ahh, It's the magical mystery kind
GbmDA ahhh, Must be a lie
GbmDA Bye bye to the too good to be true kind of love
GbmGA Oooooh I could die
GbmGA Oooooh now, I could die
ADGbm Now I've been sleeping for sixty days and
AD Nobody better pinch me
Gbm Bitch I swear, go crazy
A She got jumper cable lips
DGbm She got sunset on her breath
A I inhaled just a little bit
DGbm Now I got no fear of death
GbmDA Ahh, It's the magical mystery kind
GbmDA ahhh, Must be a lie
GbmDA Bye bye to the too good to be true kind of love
GbmGA Oooooh I could die
GbmGA Oooooh now, I could die
GbmDA Ahh, It's the magical mystery kind
GbmDA ahhh, Must be a lie
GbmDA Bye bye to the too good to be true kind of love
GbmGA Oooooh I could die
GbmGA Oooooh now, I could die