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Just a little ditty about graduating from college and then...you know...
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I Cannot Feel the Vibe
by Nonso Christian Ugbode
Am Em
There’s a pillow on my face
F C
And I cannot see the time
Am Em
And every body’s woken up
F C
Still I cannot feel the vibe
Am Em
They won’t call me back
F C
Because my résumé’s a mess
Am Em
But every body’s found a job
F C
And I’m sitting on my fence
Am Em F C
Am Em
There’s a pile of circumstance
F C
And it’s just sitting at my door
Am Em F
Oh, if you really wanna call me, you’d pick up the
C
telephone.
Am Em F C
I see fear in faces, but their lives just pass me by
Am Em F
Oh, if you really wanna call me, you’d pick up the
C
telephone.
Am Em F C
Six O Clock news tells me I should fear my refrigerator
Am Em F
Oh, if you really wanna call me, you’d pick up the
C
telephone.
Am Em F C (hold)
BRIDGE:
G C
They sell fear in bottles
G C
They sell fear in cans
G C
Just you stop buying it
F G
Stop believing everything
F C
Stop believing, everything
Am Em F C
Am Em
There’s a pillow on my face
F C
And I cannot see the time
Am Em
And every body’s woken up
F C
Still I cannot feel the vibe
F C
I cannot feel the vibe
F C
I cannot feel the vibe
F C
I cannot feel the vibe
F C
I cannot feel the vibe
F (hold)
Am Em F C FADE OUT
by Nonso Christian Ugbode
Am Em
There’s a pillow on my face
F C
And I cannot see the time
Am Em
And every body’s woken up
F C
Still I cannot feel the vibe
Am Em
They won’t call me back
F C
Because my résumé’s a mess
Am Em
But every body’s found a job
F C
And I’m sitting on my fence
Am Em F C
Am Em
There’s a pile of circumstance
F C
And it’s just sitting at my door
Am Em F
Oh, if you really wanna call me, you’d pick up the
C
telephone.
Am Em F C
I see fear in faces, but their lives just pass me by
Am Em F
Oh, if you really wanna call me, you’d pick up the
C
telephone.
Am Em F C
Six O Clock news tells me I should fear my refrigerator
Am Em F
Oh, if you really wanna call me, you’d pick up the
C
telephone.
Am Em F C (hold)
BRIDGE:
G C
They sell fear in bottles
G C
They sell fear in cans
G C
Just you stop buying it
F G
Stop believing everything
F C
Stop believing, everything
Am Em F C
Am Em
There’s a pillow on my face
F C
And I cannot see the time
Am Em
And every body’s woken up
F C
Still I cannot feel the vibe
F C
I cannot feel the vibe
F C
I cannot feel the vibe
F C
I cannot feel the vibe
F C
I cannot feel the vibe
F (hold)
Am Em F C FADE OUT
mandolinquent
The mix is a little odd; that's not necessarily bad. The
piano is quite far back but your voice is really, really near
the front compared to it. But it's a lovely vibe and a
beautifully-written song. And nice vocals. The harmonies
on your vocal are exquisitely understated. It's very nice
and contained. It really reminds me of Badly Drawn Boy.