Biography:
Banda Tejana de psicodelia tardía que grabo únicamente este Lp, un disco que de algún modo se encuadra entre el fin de la psicodelia y la evolución del rock en diferentes caminos.
Formados por Richard Avitts a la guitarra, Doug Walden al bajo y al piano, John Simpson a la batería y Terrance Hand y Doug Tull como percusionistas de apoyo. Christopher es un disco rico en matices, rock ácido en "Dark Road", progresivo en "Magic Cycles", hard en "Wilbur Lite", ecos de la psicodelia de San Francisco en "In Your Time".
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This is my first tab, I hope it's correct and u like it! (:
I think it sounds best without capo.
C G
You might say no to me
Am F
But to me a no is so indifferently
C G
A track along your way, it's your way
Am F
I'm hanging in so desparetly
C G
I beg you please to start believe
Am F
That it's way, too soon to, change your way
C
You can feel that our love,
G
is faiding out, out of touch
Oh oh
Am
And you say, we've got
F
Nothing in common
C
You're so crazy I'm sane,
G
You've got heart, I've got brains
Am
And there's nothing that,
F
We have in common at all
C
oh oh
G
oh oh
Am
oh oh
F
nothing in common
C
ohoh
G
ohoh
Am - F
nono
C G
I listen to your words
Am F
And it hurts when you tell me how I'm supposed to be
C G
You tell me to suit up, get a job
Am F
It makes you crazy that I cannot see
C G
'Cause I got heart, got soul
Am
I play the guitar
F
It's too late to change your way
C
You can feel that our love,
G
is faiding out, out of touch
Oh oh
Am
And you say, we've got
F
Nothing in common
C
You're so crazy I'm sane,
G
You've got heart, I've got brains
Am
And there's nothing that,
F
We have in common at all
C
oh oh
G
oh oh ... yeah
Am
oh oh
F
nothing in common
C
ohoh
G
ohoh
Am
nono
F
We've got nothing in common at all
Dm Am C
And all of my money I spend it on you
G
And all my love I gave it to you
Dm Am C
My angel, my boo, the things you do
G
If only you can tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
G (one stroke)
oh oh oh
C
You can feel that our love,
G
is faiding out, out of touch
Oh oh
Am
And you say, we've got
F
Nothing in common
C
You're so crazy I'm sane,
G
You've got heart, I've got brains
Am
And there's nothing that,
F
We have in common at all
C
oh oh
G
oh oh ... ohoh
Am
oh oh
F
nothing in common
C
ohoh .. yeah
G
ohoh
Am
ohno
F
We've got nothing in common at all
...
C G
At all
Am
At all
F
We got nothing in common at all
I think it sounds best without capo.
C G
You might say no to me
Am F
But to me a no is so indifferently
C G
A track along your way, it's your way
Am F
I'm hanging in so desparetly
C G
I beg you please to start believe
Am F
That it's way, too soon to, change your way
C
You can feel that our love,
G
is faiding out, out of touch
Oh oh
Am
And you say, we've got
F
Nothing in common
C
You're so crazy I'm sane,
G
You've got heart, I've got brains
Am
And there's nothing that,
F
We have in common at all
C
oh oh
G
oh oh
Am
oh oh
F
nothing in common
C
ohoh
G
ohoh
Am - F
nono
C G
I listen to your words
Am F
And it hurts when you tell me how I'm supposed to be
C G
You tell me to suit up, get a job
Am F
It makes you crazy that I cannot see
C G
'Cause I got heart, got soul
Am
I play the guitar
F
It's too late to change your way
C
You can feel that our love,
G
is faiding out, out of touch
Oh oh
Am
And you say, we've got
F
Nothing in common
C
You're so crazy I'm sane,
G
You've got heart, I've got brains
Am
And there's nothing that,
F
We have in common at all
C
oh oh
G
oh oh ... yeah
Am
oh oh
F
nothing in common
C
ohoh
G
ohoh
Am
nono
F
We've got nothing in common at all
Dm Am C
And all of my money I spend it on you
G
And all my love I gave it to you
Dm Am C
My angel, my boo, the things you do
G
If only you can tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
G (one stroke)
oh oh oh
C
You can feel that our love,
G
is faiding out, out of touch
Oh oh
Am
And you say, we've got
F
Nothing in common
C
You're so crazy I'm sane,
G
You've got heart, I've got brains
Am
And there's nothing that,
F
We have in common at all
C
oh oh
G
oh oh ... ohoh
Am
oh oh
F
nothing in common
C
ohoh .. yeah
G
ohoh
Am
ohno
F
We've got nothing in common at all
...
C G
At all
Am
At all
F
We got nothing in common at all
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