Biography:
The Drones es un grupo austrailano de rock que alcanzó la popularidad (relativa) a principios de la década '00. Sus mayores influencias son Bob Dylan, Neil Young, The Velvet Underground, Van Morrison, Suicide y Bad Brains entre otros.
El sonido del grupo australiano no cuadra en ningún estilo actual dentro de la música rock. Parte de su trabajo se debe a estructuras simples y convencionales, la otra parte de su sonido se basa en las estructuras blues que Tom Waits popularizó en los círculos comerciales.
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chords:
Dm/F/Am
G/Dm/G/B7
the B7 is slightly weird, it sounds like it doesnt have an F# in it so you could play
e|-----0----------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----0----------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-----2----------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-----1----------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-----2----------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-----0----------------------------------------------------------------------|
Dm
One Sunday morning
Dm
While I was out walking
F
By the Brisbane's waters
Am
I chanced to stray
Dm
There I found a prisoner
Layed half in the water
F
He'd seen me coming
Am
And he began to say
Dm
I was a native of Erin's Ireland
F
And before I was brought
Am
To this terrible place
Dm
They dragged me away
Dm
From my wife and newborn
F Am
And my ailing parents
G
I've been a prisoner at Port Macquarie
Dm
Norfolk Island and Emu Plains
G
At Castle Hill and cursed Toongabbie
B7
At all of these settlements
B7
I've worked in chains
G
But of all the places of condemnation
Dm
At each penal station of New South Wales
G
To Moreton Bay I've found no equal
B7
The tyranny there makes all the rest pale
repeat until forever
Dm/F/Am
G/Dm/G/B7
the B7 is slightly weird, it sounds like it doesnt have an F# in it so you could play
e|-----0----------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----0----------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-----2----------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-----1----------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-----2----------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-----0----------------------------------------------------------------------|
Dm
One Sunday morning
Dm
While I was out walking
F
By the Brisbane's waters
Am
I chanced to stray
Dm
There I found a prisoner
Layed half in the water
F
He'd seen me coming
Am
And he began to say
Dm
I was a native of Erin's Ireland
F
And before I was brought
Am
To this terrible place
Dm
They dragged me away
Dm
From my wife and newborn
F Am
And my ailing parents
G
I've been a prisoner at Port Macquarie
Dm
Norfolk Island and Emu Plains
G
At Castle Hill and cursed Toongabbie
B7
At all of these settlements
B7
I've worked in chains
G
But of all the places of condemnation
Dm
At each penal station of New South Wales
G
To Moreton Bay I've found no equal
B7
The tyranny there makes all the rest pale
repeat until forever
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