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!
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Do you belong to a song?
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Does it drag you along by the tongue at the top of your lungs?
A E
Are you drunk? Have you been drinking?
A
Do you below the overpass go?
D
With the filth in your fist reminiscing the kiss of a love
A E
That just didn't love as much as you did
F#m E A
But please don't give up dear walls
D E F#m
Don't let the ceiling fall
D A E
When you belong to a song, salty eyes
You belong
A
Shrill notes begin the grim violin
D
Then from the silence, a violence of sirens orchestrate the score
A E
To which one more corpse is left quiet
A
How we've become the hollows of drums
D
The rest between notes and the hollers that never reach throats
A E
Friends in quotes, they're not calling
F#m E A
But please don't give up dear you
D E F#m
I'll bet the sliver moon's sliding through
D A E
When you belong to a song, salty eyes
You belong
A
Do please believe however naive
D
They may drag you along by the tongue at the top of your lungs
A E
And belong salty eyes
D A E
When you belong to a song, salty eyes
You belong
A
Do you belong to a song?
D
Does it drag you along by the tongue at the top of your lungs?
A E
Are you drunk? Have you been drinking?
A
Do you below the overpass go?
D
With the filth in your fist reminiscing the kiss of a love
A E
That just didn't love as much as you did
F#m E A
But please don't give up dear walls
D E F#m
Don't let the ceiling fall
D A E
When you belong to a song, salty eyes
You belong
A
Shrill notes begin the grim violin
D
Then from the silence, a violence of sirens orchestrate the score
A E
To which one more corpse is left quiet
A
How we've become the hollows of drums
D
The rest between notes and the hollers that never reach throats
A E
Friends in quotes, they're not calling
F#m E A
But please don't give up dear you
D E F#m
I'll bet the sliver moon's sliding through
D A E
When you belong to a song, salty eyes
You belong
A
Do please believe however naive
D
They may drag you along by the tongue at the top of your lungs
A E
And belong salty eyes
D A E
When you belong to a song, salty eyes
You belong
Mateo Iturbide
Mateo Lynch
Mateo Messina
Mateo Moreno
Mateo Oxley