Kate Nash é uma cantora, atriz e compositora inglesa.
Aprendeu a tocar piano ainda na escola. Filha de pai inglês e mãe irlandesa, desde pequena é apaixonada por música folk irlandesa e diz que boa parte das músicas que gostava era de influência de seus pais (exemplo: Elvis, Johnny Cash). Tentou entrar na lista reserva do famoso teatro Britol Old Vic, mas não conseguiu. Sua carreira começou em 2006. Depois de algumas pequenas apresentações, colocou sua música no site MySpace.
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!
This is such a beautiful and simple song; I don't know why anyone hasn't made a correct, definitive chord sheet of it.
Anyway, here goes my version.
CHORD CHART C 032010 F 133211 Am x02210 or 577555 G 320033 or 355433
[INTRO] C - F x3 G - F
[Verse] CF Thursday night, everything's fine, CF except you've got that look in your eye CF when I'm tellin' a story and you find it boring, GF you're thinking of something to say. CF You'll go along with it then drop it CF and humilliate me CF in front of our friends.
G - F
[Verse] CF Then I'll use that voice that you find annoyin' C and say something like F "yeah, intelligent input, darlin', CF why don't you just have another beer then?"
G - F
[Verse] C Then you'll call me a bitch FC and everyone we're with will be embarrassed, FCF and I wont give a shit.
G - F
[Chorus] F My fingertips are holding Am onto the cracks in our foundation, G and I know that I should let go, F but I can't. AmG And every time we fight I know it's not right, F every time that you're upset and I smile. G i know I should forget, but I can't.
[Verse] CF You said I must eat so many lemons CF 'cause I am so bitter. C I said F "I'd rather be with your friends mate GF 'cause they are much fitter."
[Verse] CF Yes, it was childish and you got aggressive, CF and I must admit that I was a bit scared, CFGF but it gives me thrills to wind you up.
[Chorus] F My fingertips are holding Am onto the cracks in our foundation, G and I know that I should let go, F but I can't. AmG And every time we fight I know it's not right, F every time that you're upset and I smile. G I know I should forget, but I can't.
[Verse] CF Your face is pasty CF 'cause you've gone and got so wasted, C what a surprise. FG Don't want to look at your face F 'cause it's makin' me sick.
[Verse] CFC You've gone and got sick on my trainers, FC I only got these yesterday. FGF Oh, my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this.
[Verse] CF Well, I'll leave you there 'till the mornin', CF and I purposely won't turn the heating on CFGF and dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one.
[Chorus] F My fingertips are holding Am onto the cracks in our foundation, G and I know that I should let go, F but I can't. AmG And every time we fight I know it's not right, F every time that you're upset and I smile. G I know I should forget, but I can't.
[Outro] FAm And every time we fight I know it's not right, G every time that you're upset and I smile. F I know I should forget, but I can't.
AmG And every time we fight I know it's not right, F every time that you're upset and I smile. G I know I should forget, but I can't.