Biografía:
Mal Blum (born 1988) is an American songwriter and performer from New York[1]
Critics often remark on Blum's strength as a lyricist. They spent their early career promoting self-booked diy solo tours and supporting other solo artists such as Mike Doughty, Melissa Ferrick, Jenny Owen Youngs, Amanda Palmer, and Jeffrey Lewis.
In 2014, Mal Blum signed to Don Giovanni records and announced they would be working on a new album produced by Marissa Paternoster of the band Screaming Females.
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Otras canciones:
- Baltimore
- Fine
- San Cristobal
- Split, Splitting
- Watercolours
- Reality Tv
- Altitude This Party Sucks
- Archive
- Better Go
- Better Than I Was
- Cool Party
- Cut It Off
- New Years Eve
- Robert Frost
- Split Splitting
- The Bodies The Zombies
- Valentines Day
- Wait Forever Baby
- Waiting In Line
- Watercolors
- Weary
- With Samson In Washington State
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Intro]
G C [x2]
[Verse]
G
You
C
You are my brother and I love you like
Like a brother
G
Like I'd ride your bike home after school
D
And fix you peanut butter
G
Sandwiches when you're sad
C
Because believe me, I get sad sometimes
G
I get so shaky I could lose my mind
D
And I will wait with you in the meantime
Am
If you find you're weary
C
If you find you're weak
Am
If you find yourself
C
Without the comfort that you've come to seek
G
You can count on me
[Break]
G C [x2]
[Verse]
G
You
C
You are the leader of the pack, it's true
G
Without you we would not know what to do
D
I dare to say we wouldn't have a clue
G
No, we'd be clueless without you
C
You have the nicest heart somebody can
G
Always there to lend a helping hand
D
Drive 3 hours just to see my band
Am
If you find you're weary
C
If you find you're weak
Am
If you drive all night and
C
Don't like what it is you see
G
You can count on me
[Break]
G C [x2]
[Verse]
G
We
C
We wrote this song in someone else's house
G
When we were on a trip way out of town
D
I had this feeling like I might just drown
G
Did you have it too?
C
Had no idea that you were part of this
G
You wrote the chorus and you placed the bridge
D
Your music has a certain grace in it
Am
If you find you're weary
C
If you find you're weak
Am
If you try all night and still you just can't
C
Write a melody
G
You can count on me
[Break]
G C [x2]
G
Yes, it's true
I always have to hide my art
C
'Cause if I didn't hide my art
Then it would lead back to my heart
G
And if I led you to my heart
Then you would find me sitting there
C
On a pile of all the clothes
That I stole from you last year
G
And then I'd start to cry
C
And I won't want to write my feelings, it's alright
So I lie
Make it funny, make it rhyme
G
And I hope that you believe me
And that's how I play it live
D
'Cause I think that you believe me
Miss the real important lines
G
Like, how I get so sad sometimes
And how I get so shaky
C
Like you could just ignore all that
If I use the word achey
G
And pretend like it's a love song
I don't care that it's not true
D
Besides, isn't that what love's about?
I'll hide myself behind you
G
I will hide myself behind you
I'll hide myself behind you
C
I will hide myself behind you
I'll hide myself behind you
C
I will hide myself behind you
I'll hide myself behind you
D
I will hide
Am
'Cause maybe I'm the one that's weary
F
Maybe I'm the one that's weak
Am
And now I find myself without the words
C
I really want to speak
G
But you can count on me
[Outro]
G C G C G
G C [x2]
[Verse]
G
You
C
You are my brother and I love you like
Like a brother
G
Like I'd ride your bike home after school
D
And fix you peanut butter
G
Sandwiches when you're sad
C
Because believe me, I get sad sometimes
G
I get so shaky I could lose my mind
D
And I will wait with you in the meantime
Am
If you find you're weary
C
If you find you're weak
Am
If you find yourself
C
Without the comfort that you've come to seek
G
You can count on me
[Break]
G C [x2]
[Verse]
G
You
C
You are the leader of the pack, it's true
G
Without you we would not know what to do
D
I dare to say we wouldn't have a clue
G
No, we'd be clueless without you
C
You have the nicest heart somebody can
G
Always there to lend a helping hand
D
Drive 3 hours just to see my band
Am
If you find you're weary
C
If you find you're weak
Am
If you drive all night and
C
Don't like what it is you see
G
You can count on me
[Break]
G C [x2]
[Verse]
G
We
C
We wrote this song in someone else's house
G
When we were on a trip way out of town
D
I had this feeling like I might just drown
G
Did you have it too?
C
Had no idea that you were part of this
G
You wrote the chorus and you placed the bridge
D
Your music has a certain grace in it
Am
If you find you're weary
C
If you find you're weak
Am
If you try all night and still you just can't
C
Write a melody
G
You can count on me
[Break]
G C [x2]
G
Yes, it's true
I always have to hide my art
C
'Cause if I didn't hide my art
Then it would lead back to my heart
G
And if I led you to my heart
Then you would find me sitting there
C
On a pile of all the clothes
That I stole from you last year
G
And then I'd start to cry
C
And I won't want to write my feelings, it's alright
So I lie
Make it funny, make it rhyme
G
And I hope that you believe me
And that's how I play it live
D
'Cause I think that you believe me
Miss the real important lines
G
Like, how I get so sad sometimes
And how I get so shaky
C
Like you could just ignore all that
If I use the word achey
G
And pretend like it's a love song
I don't care that it's not true
D
Besides, isn't that what love's about?
I'll hide myself behind you
G
I will hide myself behind you
I'll hide myself behind you
C
I will hide myself behind you
I'll hide myself behind you
C
I will hide myself behind you
I'll hide myself behind you
D
I will hide
Am
'Cause maybe I'm the one that's weary
F
Maybe I'm the one that's weak
Am
And now I find myself without the words
C
I really want to speak
G
But you can count on me
[Outro]
G C G C G
Maldita
Maldita Nerea
Malice Mizer
Malinda Kathleen (...)
Mallory Bechtel