Biography:
Making a claim of performing a countless number of shows, while on face value may seem noteworthy, does not necessarily speak to the impact a band is able to make while on the road. Seemingly, since the beginning of rock and roll a band could pack themselves in a van and stay out there as long as their heart and soul could endure countless trucks stops and sub par accommodations. So when it is noted that the band Conditions have played over 200 shows it is certainly a testament to their commitment.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Intro: Eb F#m
Verse: Eb Ab Bm C#m
Stick: C#m
Chorus: Eb F#m Bm C#m
Lyrics:
Compete to survive
It's a way of life
It is natural competition
When we have our doubts
The weak are weeded out
It is natural selection
This action brings me to you
I've no clue how you stand here now
Has it failed somehow?
And now you're walking the Earth with your curse
You are inside out
Who you are is really coming together
Your color's coming under your skin
And you will glow a shade of yellow forever
Letting people know to never ever let you in
Your lack of speech
Makes me believe
You were skipped by evolution
There are sounds we make
That could set things straight
But you don't know how to use them
Afraid to open your mouth
It comes out in a clearer way than you ever could say
But now you're walking the Earth with your curse
Slowly fading away
And now you're tangled in a wicked web
Made of everything that you wish you never did
Verse: Eb Ab Bm C#m
Stick: C#m
Chorus: Eb F#m Bm C#m
Lyrics:
Compete to survive
It's a way of life
It is natural competition
When we have our doubts
The weak are weeded out
It is natural selection
This action brings me to you
I've no clue how you stand here now
Has it failed somehow?
And now you're walking the Earth with your curse
You are inside out
Who you are is really coming together
Your color's coming under your skin
And you will glow a shade of yellow forever
Letting people know to never ever let you in
Your lack of speech
Makes me believe
You were skipped by evolution
There are sounds we make
That could set things straight
But you don't know how to use them
Afraid to open your mouth
It comes out in a clearer way than you ever could say
But now you're walking the Earth with your curse
Slowly fading away
And now you're tangled in a wicked web
Made of everything that you wish you never did
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Congreso
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