Biografia:
Fiona Apple, cujo nome de batismo é Fiona McAfee Maggart, é uma cantora, compositora e pianista norte-americana nascida no dia 13 de setembro de 1977 em New York.
Com canções marcadas por temáticas psicológicas fortes, e de alta qualidade musical, Fiona Apple conquistou cedo o apreço do público e dos críticos. Seu disco de estréia vendeu mais de 3 milhões de cópias nos Estados Unidos e, com menos de vinte anos, a cantora ganhou seu primeiro Grammy.
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Outras músicas:
- Across The Universe
- Criminal
- Every Single Night
- Extraodinary Machine
- Extraordinary Machine
- I Know
- I Walk A Little Faster
- Never Is A Promise
- Not About Love
- O'sailor
- On The Bound
- Paper Bag
- Shadowboxer
- Sleep To Dream
- A Better Version Of Me
- A Mistake
- Anything We Want
- Daredevil
- Dull Tool
- Fast As You Can
- Get Gone
- Jonathan
- Largo
- Left Alone
- Limp
- Love Ridden
- O Sailor
- Oh Well
- Pale September
- Parting Gift
- Perifery
- Periphery
- Please Please Please
- Pure Imagination
- Red Red Red
- Sallys Song
- Slow Like Honey
- Sullen Girl
- The Child Is Gone
- The First Taste
- The Way Things Are
- To Your Love
- Tymps The Sick In The Head Song
- Valentine
- Waltz Better Than Fine
- Werewolf
- Why Try To Change Me Now
- Window
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Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
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Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love
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And I went crazy again today,
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Baby said he couldn't stay, wouldn't put his lips to mine
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And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope
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I said, 'Honey, I don't feel so good, don't feel justified?
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Come on put a little love here in my void,
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He said, "It's all in your head," and I said, "So's everything,"
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I thought he was a man
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But he was just a little boy
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Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
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'Cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up
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I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold
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Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs...
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To much to love, oh hunger hurts
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But I want him so bad, oh it kills me
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'Cause I know that I'm a mess that he don't wanna clean up
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I got to fold because these hands are just too shaky to hold
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When it costs to much to love
I was staring at the sky, just looking for a star
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To pray on, or wish on, or something like that
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I was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy
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Whose reality I knew, was a hopeless to be had
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But then the dove of hope began its downward slope
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And I believed for a moment that my chances were
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Approaching to be grabbed
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But as it came down near, so did a weary tear
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I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag
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Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
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'Cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up
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I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold
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Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love
Em C
And I went crazy again today,
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looking for a strand to climb, looking for a little hope
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Baby said he couldn't stay, wouldn't put his lips to mine
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And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope
Em C
I said, 'Honey, I don't feel so good, don't feel justified?
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Come on put a little love here in my void,
Em C
He said, "It's all in your head," and I said, "So's everything,"
But he didn't get it
G
I thought he was a man
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But he was just a little boy
G Em
Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
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'Cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up
G Em
I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold
C B7
Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs...
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To much to love, oh hunger hurts
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But I want him so bad, oh it kills me
C Am
'Cause I know that I'm a mess that he don't wanna clean up
G Em
I got to fold because these hands are just too shaky to hold
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Oh hunger hurts but starving, it works
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When it costs to much to love
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Firehouse
Firewoodisland
First Aid Kit
First Circle
Fka Twigs
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Flaming Lips
Flanagan And All (...)
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