Biography:
Foxygen is an American indie rock duo originally formed in Westlake Village, California in 2005 by Jonathan Rado and Sam France.
Their music initially featured many influences from 60s psychedelia, played with a rough lo-fi abandon. They self-released several EPs and albums between 2007 and 2011, including "30 track space opera" Jurassic Exxplosion Philippic, most of which are by now scarcely available. In 2011, they met producer/songwriter Richard Swift after handing him one of their EPs
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Other songs:
- Abandon My Toys
- Alive Alive
- Avalon
- Brooklyn Police Station
- Cosmic Vibrations
- Coulda Been My Love
- Dug Up
- Everyone Needs Love
- Follow The Leader
- Hang
- How Can You Really
- I Dont Have Anything The Gate
- In The Darkness
- Livin A Lie
- Make It Known
- Mattress Warehouse
- Middle School Dance
- No Destruction
- Oh No 2
- Oh Yeah
- On Blue Mountain
- On Lankershim
- San Francisco
- Shuggie
- Star Power I Overture
- Star Power Ii Star Power Nite
- Star Power Iii What Are We Good For
- Star Power Iv Ooh Ooh
- Take The Kids Of Broadway
- The Game
- Upon A Hill
- Waitin 4 U
- You And I
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No Destruction by Foxygen.
Simple strumming really, open positions work quite nicely, hit bass notes
rhythmically to imitate the song.
[Verse 1]
D C G
Im sending you knew this photograph of me in my new car
D C G
But I hate to say I miss you cause you dont need me anymore
D C G
I politely say I miss you but we know you dont mean that anymore
D C G
Like when the toc tic finally caught you then you weaseled through the door
D Em
Through the door of consciousness
D
San Francisco,
Em
Oh you think its over
D
Oh you make it so long on me
Em
Someone who smokes pot in the summer
D
Pot in the Summer with me
Oh destructo, youre so destructive
Oh you so destructive to me
[Chorus]
D A G
No destruction in the waking hour
D A G
No destruction in the waking window
D A G
No destruction in the waking hour
D A G F# F
No corruption on the mountain high
"Same for the rest of the song."
[Verse 2]
(same as verse 1)
I'm talking to my grandma who lost her arms in the war
The aliens and armory that bond hers to Gods door
Now you think that I don't know but I know you to know quite well
That I caught you sipping milkshakes in the parlor of the hotel
There's no need to be an asshole, you're not in Brooklyn anymore
You may take what you are given but you leave it on the floor
And I know you're gonna try to take my big mouse
Take the panels off my greenhouse
Oh but the door of consciousness isnt open anymore
Oh you think its over, oh its over with me
Someone who smokes pot in the summer
Pot in the Summer with me
Oh destructo, you're so destructive
Oh you so destructive to me
[Chorus]
D A G
No destruction in the waking hour
D A G
No destruction in the waking wind
D A G
No destruction in the waking hour
D A G F# F
No corruption on the mountain high
D A G
No destruction in the waking hour
D A G
No destruction in the waking window
No destruction, no destruction
No destruction…
Simple strumming really, open positions work quite nicely, hit bass notes
rhythmically to imitate the song.
[Verse 1]
D C G
Im sending you knew this photograph of me in my new car
D C G
But I hate to say I miss you cause you dont need me anymore
D C G
I politely say I miss you but we know you dont mean that anymore
D C G
Like when the toc tic finally caught you then you weaseled through the door
D Em
Through the door of consciousness
D
San Francisco,
Em
Oh you think its over
D
Oh you make it so long on me
Em
Someone who smokes pot in the summer
D
Pot in the Summer with me
Oh destructo, youre so destructive
Oh you so destructive to me
[Chorus]
D A G
No destruction in the waking hour
D A G
No destruction in the waking window
D A G
No destruction in the waking hour
D A G F# F
No corruption on the mountain high
"Same for the rest of the song."
[Verse 2]
(same as verse 1)
I'm talking to my grandma who lost her arms in the war
The aliens and armory that bond hers to Gods door
Now you think that I don't know but I know you to know quite well
That I caught you sipping milkshakes in the parlor of the hotel
There's no need to be an asshole, you're not in Brooklyn anymore
You may take what you are given but you leave it on the floor
And I know you're gonna try to take my big mouse
Take the panels off my greenhouse
Oh but the door of consciousness isnt open anymore
Oh you think its over, oh its over with me
Someone who smokes pot in the summer
Pot in the Summer with me
Oh destructo, you're so destructive
Oh you so destructive to me
[Chorus]
D A G
No destruction in the waking hour
D A G
No destruction in the waking wind
D A G
No destruction in the waking hour
D A G F# F
No corruption on the mountain high
D A G
No destruction in the waking hour
D A G
No destruction in the waking window
No destruction, no destruction
No destruction…
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Frackowiak Halin (...)
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