Biography:
Tim Minchin (born 1975) is an Australian comedian, actor, composer, songwriter, pianist, musical director and a self proclaimed rock 'n' roll megastar.
He was born in Northampton, England, and grew up in Perth, Western Australia. He attended UWA (University of Western Australia) before launching onto the world stage at the 2005 Edinburgh Fringe Festival by winning the Best Newcomer Perrier Comedy Award.
His eccentric appearance (wild unkempt hair
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Other songs:
- Canvas Bags
- Darkside
- Drowned
- F Sharp
- F*ck The Poor
- Lullaby
- Naughty
- Not Perfect
- Peace Anthem For Palestine
- Prejudice
- Rock 'n' Roll Nerd
- When I Grow Up
- White Wine In The Sun
- 10 Foot Cock And A Few Hundred Virgins
- 15 Minutes
- 5 Poofs And 2 Pianos
- Beauty
- Brain Cum
- Come Home Cardinal Pell
- Confessions
- Cont
- Dark Side
- Enviromentalism
- Fancy That
- Fat Children
- Fuck The Poor
- Hello
- Hope From Groundhog Day
- I Love Jesus
- If I Had My Time Again From Groundhog Day
- If You Open Your Mind Too Much Your Brain Will Fall Out
- If You Really Loved Me
- Inflatable You
- Its Not Perfect
- Leaving La
- Loud
- Lust Or Outstanding Woman
- My House
- Night Will Come Groundhog Day
- Nothing Can Stop Us Now
- Nothing Changes
- Nothing Ruins Comedy
- Playing Nancy
- Quiet
- Rock N Roll Nerd
- Second Encore
- Seeing You
- So Long As We Are Together
- Some People Have It Worse Than I
- Song For Wossy
- Summer Romance
- Thank You God
- The Fence
- The Good Book
- The Guilt Song
- The Pope Song
- The Song For Phil Daoust
- There Will Be Sun
- Three Minute Song
- White Wine In The Sun Christmas Song
- Woody Allen Jesus
- You Grew On Me
- Youtube Lament
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Intro: D
D A D G
Your love is like finger nails on a chalkboard
D A D G
Your love is like throwing myself overboard
D A
A breakdown on a motorway
Bm G
A heart attack on Christmas day
E
Like scaling a cliff then falling off
G
Like trying not to cough
G Gb
And I didn’t see this one coming, now I’m in too deep
G Gb
I didn’t see this one coming, now I’m in too deep
G D
I think I’ll just keep swimming down, down, down
G D
There’s no point in trying to turn back now
G D
I’m drowned
G A
I’m drowned
D A D G
Your love is like sand inside a bathing suit
D A D G
Your love is a symphony with the sound on mute
D A
A letter to the wrong address
Bm G
Or red wine on a wedding dress
E
Like broken bones in my playing hand
G
Like trying to swallow sand
G Gb
And I didn’t see this one coming, now I’m in too deep
G Gb
I didn’t see this one coming, now I’m in too deep
G D
I think I’ll just keep swimming down, down, down
G D
There’s no point in trying to reach dry ground
G D
I’m drowned
G A
I’m drowned
D A D G
Your love is like one last breath of salty air
D A D G
Your love is like a map that leads to nowhere
D A
A wine glass on a concrete floor
Bm G
The overuse of metaphor
E
The straight ahead in a sideways glance
G
Like the misstep in a dance
G Gb
And I didn’t see this one coming, now I’m in too deep
G Gb
I didn’t see this one coming, now I’m in too deep
G D
I think I’ll just keep swimming down
G D
There’s no point in turning 'round
G D
I’m drowned
G D
I’m drowned
D A D G
Your love is like finger nails on a chalkboard
D A D G
Your love is like throwing myself overboard
D A
A breakdown on a motorway
Bm G
A heart attack on Christmas day
E
Like scaling a cliff then falling off
G
Like trying not to cough
G Gb
And I didn’t see this one coming, now I’m in too deep
G Gb
I didn’t see this one coming, now I’m in too deep
G D
I think I’ll just keep swimming down, down, down
G D
There’s no point in trying to turn back now
G D
I’m drowned
G A
I’m drowned
D A D G
Your love is like sand inside a bathing suit
D A D G
Your love is a symphony with the sound on mute
D A
A letter to the wrong address
Bm G
Or red wine on a wedding dress
E
Like broken bones in my playing hand
G
Like trying to swallow sand
G Gb
And I didn’t see this one coming, now I’m in too deep
G Gb
I didn’t see this one coming, now I’m in too deep
G D
I think I’ll just keep swimming down, down, down
G D
There’s no point in trying to reach dry ground
G D
I’m drowned
G A
I’m drowned
D A D G
Your love is like one last breath of salty air
D A D G
Your love is like a map that leads to nowhere
D A
A wine glass on a concrete floor
Bm G
The overuse of metaphor
E
The straight ahead in a sideways glance
G
Like the misstep in a dance
G Gb
And I didn’t see this one coming, now I’m in too deep
G Gb
I didn’t see this one coming, now I’m in too deep
G D
I think I’ll just keep swimming down
G D
There’s no point in turning 'round
G D
I’m drowned
G D
I’m drowned
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