Chords for a song about late night nostalgia by internet swamp boy ollie mn
Tempo:
56.6 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
Bm
F#m
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Hi friends, it's me Ollie, the little sort of swamp boy that lives inside your computer.
I'm a very nostalgic person.
Remember the 90s?
I don't because I was quite young, but
still, fresh prints etc.
And my mum had all our old family home videos converted to DVD
so tonight I've just been drinking and watching them alone.
Which I don't recommend.
If you're
someone with a fragile emotional state, don't do that.
Not a positive outcome.
But anyway,
I thought I'd make a song about feeling sad about the passing of time and all that stuff.
I am a fun person!
I want to make that clear.
I'm very fun to be around.
Anyway, enjoy.
We have sundown in [Bm] this old town.
It's hard [G] to [D] feel the blues.
But when the streetlights
[Bm] flicker to the long [D] past, it's strange.
[F#m] Take me apart, [D]
I want to see it again.
[G] Before I die, [D] gotta save those [G] last few I've fought.
[D] When the world's full, the brand new [A] faces [G] still have [D] a hold.
[F#m]
[D] Sundown in [Bm] this old town.
[D] I'm half the [G] world away.
[F#m] On a [D] heart remembered day, searching for [Bm] the joy.
[G] I'm so tired of [D] being a mother's broken boy.
Those faces living in old cassettes, fade like smoke and I'm seeing their eyes.
[G] They leave me on my own [D] again.
Like I'm a mother's blinded girl.
[B]
Some quick admin from Serious Businessman Oli.
I think I'm going to make a Patreon page,
because I'd love to be able to pay my rent.
That'd be really nice.
And I was trying to
work out what kind of rewards people might like.
If you don't know how it works, you
pledge a certain amount of money, it can be as [Gm] little as a pound or a dollar or whatever,
per month or per video, and then you get lots of exclusive hot and fresh content.
So I'm thinking, you know, free music downloads, exclusive songs,
extra videos, behind the scenes tutorials, live streams.
If you give me enough money,
I'll write you your own song.
I don't care, I've got no principles.
That kind of thing.
But I would like to know, if you'd be willing to do that, what kind of thing would you want
to get out of [N] it?
Please let me know in the comments.
And if you don't want to do that,
if you're broke or whatever, then there's still going to be all the regular free stuff.
Could you tell how uncomfortable that made me, talking about money and stuff?
Well, if you couldn't, you can now.
Bye!
I'm a very nostalgic person.
Remember the 90s?
I don't because I was quite young, but
still, fresh prints etc.
And my mum had all our old family home videos converted to DVD
so tonight I've just been drinking and watching them alone.
Which I don't recommend.
If you're
someone with a fragile emotional state, don't do that.
Not a positive outcome.
But anyway,
I thought I'd make a song about feeling sad about the passing of time and all that stuff.
I am a fun person!
I want to make that clear.
I'm very fun to be around.
Anyway, enjoy.
We have sundown in [Bm] this old town.
It's hard [G] to [D] feel the blues.
But when the streetlights
[Bm] flicker to the long [D] past, it's strange.
[F#m] Take me apart, [D]
I want to see it again.
[G] Before I die, [D] gotta save those [G] last few I've fought.
[D] When the world's full, the brand new [A] faces [G] still have [D] a hold.
[F#m]
[D] Sundown in [Bm] this old town.
[D] I'm half the [G] world away.
[F#m] On a [D] heart remembered day, searching for [Bm] the joy.
[G] I'm so tired of [D] being a mother's broken boy.
Those faces living in old cassettes, fade like smoke and I'm seeing their eyes.
[G] They leave me on my own [D] again.
Like I'm a mother's blinded girl.
[B]
Some quick admin from Serious Businessman Oli.
I think I'm going to make a Patreon page,
because I'd love to be able to pay my rent.
That'd be really nice.
And I was trying to
work out what kind of rewards people might like.
If you don't know how it works, you
pledge a certain amount of money, it can be as [Gm] little as a pound or a dollar or whatever,
per month or per video, and then you get lots of exclusive hot and fresh content.
So I'm thinking, you know, free music downloads, exclusive songs,
extra videos, behind the scenes tutorials, live streams.
If you give me enough money,
I'll write you your own song.
I don't care, I've got no principles.
That kind of thing.
But I would like to know, if you'd be willing to do that, what kind of thing would you want
to get out of [N] it?
Please let me know in the comments.
And if you don't want to do that,
if you're broke or whatever, then there's still going to be all the regular free stuff.
Could you tell how uncomfortable that made me, talking about money and stuff?
Well, if you couldn't, you can now.
Bye!
Key:
D
G
Bm
F#m
A
D
G
Bm
Hi friends, it's me Ollie, the little sort of swamp boy that lives inside your computer.
I'm a very nostalgic person.
Remember the 90s?
I don't because I was quite young, but
still, fresh prints etc.
And my mum had all our old family home videos converted to DVD
so tonight I've just been drinking and watching them alone.
Which I don't recommend.
If you're
someone with a fragile emotional state, don't do that.
Not a positive outcome.
But anyway,
I thought I'd make a song about feeling sad about the passing of time and all that stuff.
I am a fun person!
I want to make that clear.
I'm very fun to be around.
_ Anyway, enjoy.
We have sundown in [Bm] this old town.
_ It's hard [G] to [D] feel the blues.
_ But when the streetlights
[Bm] flicker to the long _ [D] past, it's strange.
_ _ [F#m] Take me apart, _ [D]
I want to see it again.
[G] Before I die, _ [D] gotta save those [G] last few I've fought.
_ [D] When the world's full, _ _ the brand new [A] faces [G] still have [D] a hold.
_ _ _ [F#m]
[D] Sundown in [Bm] this old town.
[D] I'm half the [G] world away.
[F#m] On a [D] heart remembered day, searching for [Bm] the joy.
_ [G] I'm so tired of [D] being a mother's broken boy.
Those faces living in old cassettes, _ _ _ fade like smoke and I'm seeing their eyes.
_ _ [G] They leave me on my own [D] again.
_ _ _ Like I'm a mother's blinded girl.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Some quick admin from Serious Businessman Oli.
I think I'm going to make a Patreon page,
because I'd love to be able to pay my rent.
That'd be really nice.
And I was trying to
work out what kind of rewards people might like.
If you don't know how it works, you
pledge a certain amount of money, it can be as [Gm] little as a pound or a dollar or whatever,
per month or per video, and then you get lots of exclusive hot and fresh content.
So I'm thinking, you know, free music downloads, exclusive songs,
extra videos, behind the scenes tutorials, live streams.
If you give me enough money,
I'll write you your own song.
I don't care, I've got no principles.
That kind of thing.
But I would like to know, if you'd be willing to do that, what kind of thing would you want
to get out of [N] it?
Please let me know in the comments.
And if you don't want to do that,
if you're broke or whatever, then there's still going to be all the regular free stuff.
Could you tell how uncomfortable that made me, talking about money and stuff?
_ Well, if you couldn't, you can now.
_ Bye!
I'm a very nostalgic person.
Remember the 90s?
I don't because I was quite young, but
still, fresh prints etc.
And my mum had all our old family home videos converted to DVD
so tonight I've just been drinking and watching them alone.
Which I don't recommend.
If you're
someone with a fragile emotional state, don't do that.
Not a positive outcome.
But anyway,
I thought I'd make a song about feeling sad about the passing of time and all that stuff.
I am a fun person!
I want to make that clear.
I'm very fun to be around.
_ Anyway, enjoy.
We have sundown in [Bm] this old town.
_ It's hard [G] to [D] feel the blues.
_ But when the streetlights
[Bm] flicker to the long _ [D] past, it's strange.
_ _ [F#m] Take me apart, _ [D]
I want to see it again.
[G] Before I die, _ [D] gotta save those [G] last few I've fought.
_ [D] When the world's full, _ _ the brand new [A] faces [G] still have [D] a hold.
_ _ _ [F#m]
[D] Sundown in [Bm] this old town.
[D] I'm half the [G] world away.
[F#m] On a [D] heart remembered day, searching for [Bm] the joy.
_ [G] I'm so tired of [D] being a mother's broken boy.
Those faces living in old cassettes, _ _ _ fade like smoke and I'm seeing their eyes.
_ _ [G] They leave me on my own [D] again.
_ _ _ Like I'm a mother's blinded girl.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Some quick admin from Serious Businessman Oli.
I think I'm going to make a Patreon page,
because I'd love to be able to pay my rent.
That'd be really nice.
And I was trying to
work out what kind of rewards people might like.
If you don't know how it works, you
pledge a certain amount of money, it can be as [Gm] little as a pound or a dollar or whatever,
per month or per video, and then you get lots of exclusive hot and fresh content.
So I'm thinking, you know, free music downloads, exclusive songs,
extra videos, behind the scenes tutorials, live streams.
If you give me enough money,
I'll write you your own song.
I don't care, I've got no principles.
That kind of thing.
But I would like to know, if you'd be willing to do that, what kind of thing would you want
to get out of [N] it?
Please let me know in the comments.
And if you don't want to do that,
if you're broke or whatever, then there's still going to be all the regular free stuff.
Could you tell how uncomfortable that made me, talking about money and stuff?
_ Well, if you couldn't, you can now.
_ Bye!