Biography:
Held every year on verdant polo grounds in Indio, California, the Coachella Valley Music and Arts Festival is many things to many people: A way to hear the best alternative music, a giant lawn party of hipsters wearing hemp sunhats, or the one place you can gawk at members of super-bands as they ride around on golf carts. For Brooke Fraser, Coachella 2009 was the event that re-awakened her desire to make music. It was April and the Wellington, New
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- Albertine
- Deciphering Me
- Faithful
- Hoseas Wife
- Kings And Queens
- Lords Of Lords
- Scarlet
- Shadowfeet
- Something In The Water
- Waste Another Day
- Almighty
- Arithmetic
- Better
- Betty
- Bloodrush
- Brutal Romance
- Coachella
- Crows Locusts
- Cs Lewis Song
- Day Is Dimming
- Desert Song
- Flags
- Heres To You
- Ice On Her Lashes
- Indelible
- Jack Kerouac
- Je Suis Pret
- Lifeline
- Lord Of Lords
- Love Is Waiting
- Love Where Is Your Fire
- Magical Machine
- Mystery
- New Histories
- New Years Eve
- None But Jesus
- Orphans Kingdoms
- Psychosocial
- Reverie
- Sailboats
- Saving The World
- Start A War
- The Hymn
- Thunder
- Who Are We Fooling
- Without You
- Youll Come
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!
Key: A#
Capo: 3
Intro: C G
Verse 1
C G C G C G C G
You got a quick snap-lock on your cold, cold heart
C G C G C G C G
You got your YSL kicks and a red birthmark
D
In the shape of Canada
Am
That you try to keep a secret
Verse 2
C G C G C G C G
You got a quick clack walk and a cold hard stare
C G C G C G C G
And if your eyes could talk they'd say they just don't care
D
Before they wander off
Am Em
To hide inside their sockets
Chorus
C G D Em
You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks
C G D Em Am
You've got Toronto hiding on your hip, honey
C G
You've got your secrets
D Em
You've got your regrets
Am
Darling, we all do
Verse 3
C G C G C G C G
You got a fool-proof plan for a lonely life
C G C G C G C G
You won't be no one's daughter and no drunk man's wife
D
If a wife at all
Am Em
It's a silly institution
G
Or so you keep insisting
Chorus
C G D Em
You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks
C G D Em Am
You've got Toronto hiding on your hip, honey
C G
You've got your secrets
D Em
You've got your regrets
Am C
Darling, we all do
Bridge
C D
You're cool coy, 'bout to stroll, very hip
Em G
It's you that's hidden by the expectations
C D Em G
We want to see you, won't you show us where to start?
C D
You're talking trash with your red liquor lips
Em G
It's you that tickle in the conversation
C D Em
Sweet Betty, won't you show us who you are?
Chorus
C G D Em
You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks
C G D Em Am
You've got Toronto hiding on your hip, honey
C G
You've got your secrets
D Em
You've got your regrets
Am
Darling, we all do
C G C G C G C G
You got a quick snap-lock on your cold, cold heart
Capo: 3
Intro: C G
Verse 1
C G C G C G C G
You got a quick snap-lock on your cold, cold heart
C G C G C G C G
You got your YSL kicks and a red birthmark
D
In the shape of Canada
Am
That you try to keep a secret
Verse 2
C G C G C G C G
You got a quick clack walk and a cold hard stare
C G C G C G C G
And if your eyes could talk they'd say they just don't care
D
Before they wander off
Am Em
To hide inside their sockets
Chorus
C G D Em
You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks
C G D Em Am
You've got Toronto hiding on your hip, honey
C G
You've got your secrets
D Em
You've got your regrets
Am
Darling, we all do
Verse 3
C G C G C G C G
You got a fool-proof plan for a lonely life
C G C G C G C G
You won't be no one's daughter and no drunk man's wife
D
If a wife at all
Am Em
It's a silly institution
G
Or so you keep insisting
Chorus
C G D Em
You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks
C G D Em Am
You've got Toronto hiding on your hip, honey
C G
You've got your secrets
D Em
You've got your regrets
Am C
Darling, we all do
Bridge
C D
You're cool coy, 'bout to stroll, very hip
Em G
It's you that's hidden by the expectations
C D Em G
We want to see you, won't you show us where to start?
C D
You're talking trash with your red liquor lips
Em G
It's you that tickle in the conversation
C D Em
Sweet Betty, won't you show us who you are?
Chorus
C G D Em
You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks
C G D Em Am
You've got Toronto hiding on your hip, honey
C G
You've got your secrets
D Em
You've got your regrets
Am
Darling, we all do
C G C G C G C G
You got a quick snap-lock on your cold, cold heart
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