Phoebe Lucille Bridgers (born August 17, 1994) is an American indie rock musician from Los Angeles, California. Best known for her work as a solo singer-songwriter, she is also a part of two music groups: Boygenius and Better Oblivion Community Center. Bridgers has received critical acclaim for her music, which has been described as "exquisitely raw and revealing" and "wise beyond her years.
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!
Chords used: Bb - x13331 F - 133211 Gm - 355333 Eb - x68886 Cm - x35543
Intro: FGmCmBbEb x2 Eb
Verse 1: F I went with you up to Gm The place you grew up CmBb in We spent a week in EbF the cold Just long Gm enough to Walden it Cm with you Any longer BbEb it would have got old F Singing Ace of Spades when Lemmy died Gm But nothing's changed CmBbEb L.A.'s all right F Sleeping in my bed again Gm And getting in my head Cm And then walk around BbEb the reservoir
Chorus: FGmCm You you must have BbEb been looking for me FGm Sending smoke signals CmBbEb Pelicans circling Gm Burning trash FEb out on the beach
Psot Chorus: FGmCmBbEb
Verse 2: F One of your eyes Gm is always half-shut Cm Something happened BbEb when you were a kid F I didn't know you Gm then And I'll never Cm understand Why it BbEb feels like I did F How Soon Is Now Gm in an 80s sedan Cm You slept inside of BbEb it because your dad F Lived in a campground Gm in the back of a van Cm You said that song Bb will creep you out Eb until you're dead
(Repeat Chorus) (Repaet Post Chorus)
Verse 3: F I want to live at the Gm Holiday Inn Where CmBb somebody else makes EbF the bed We'll watch TV Gm while the lights on Cm the street Put all BbEb the stars to death F It's been on my mind since Bowie died Gm Just checking out CmBbEb to hide from life F And all of our problems Gm I'm gonna solve tem Cm With you riding shot BbEb gun Speeding cause fuck the cops
(Repeat Chorus) (Repaet Post Chorus)
Verse 4: F I buried a hatchet Gm It's coming up lavender Cm The future's unwritten BbEb The past is a corridor FGm I'm at the exit looking back through the hall CmBb You are anonymous Eb I am a concrete wall