A música do cantor/compositor J. Tillman pinta retratos lânguidos e tristemente lindos de amor e vida nas margens com a profundidade temperamental de Nick Drake e as texturas country de Ryan Adams. Tillman primeiro criou um nome para si mesmo enquanto tocava bateria em um par de bandas indie rock, Saxon Shore e Stately, enquanto frequentava a faculdade em Nova Iorque. Nas horas vagas, contudo, ele começou a escrever material por si só, citando a música de Nick Drake e Pete Seeger e os escritos de Flannery O'Connor como influências chaves.
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Verse] BbDmGmA+ +=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+ 1.Oh, Honeybear, Honeybear, Honeybear, ooh; Mascara, blood, ash, and cum on the Rorschach sheets where we make love 2.Honeybear, Honeybear, Honeybear, ooh ...
BbDmGmA+ +=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+ Honeybear, Honeybear, Honeybear, ooh; Fuck the world, damn straight, malaise, it may be just us who feel this way
Adim7BbGm +=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+ But don't ever doubt this, my steadfast conviction You're bent over the altar, and the neighbors are complaining
Adim7BbGm +=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+ My love, you're the one I wanna watch the ship go down with That the misanthropes next door are probably conceiving a Daemon
Adim7BbGm +=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+ The future can't be real, I barely know how long a moment is Don't they see the darkness rising; Good luck fingering oblivion
G +=---=---=---=---+ Unless we're naked getting high We're getting out now while we can
Ebmaj7Adim7Bb +=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+ on the mattress; While the global market crashes You're welcome boys, have the last of the smokes and chicken
Ebmaj7Adim7Bb +=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+ As debt fills the streets with garden variety oblivious Just one Cadillac will do to get us out to where we're going
F7 F7 D7 Ebmaj7 (repeat this bar in the 2. verse) +=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+ You grab my hand and say in a told-you-so voice: "It's just how we expected" I brought my mother's depression, you've got your father's scorn and a wayward and schizophrenia
(2/4) (2/4) DmGmFEbmaj7Ebdim7 +=---=---+=---=---=---=---+=---=---+=---=---=---=---+=---=---=---=---+ Everything is doomed and nothing will be spared. But I love you, Honeybear But everything is fine. Don't give into despair, 'cause I love you, Honeybear
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