Biography:
Dikta is an Icelandic indie-rock band. The band's four members have been friends since they were children and together they've grown into a soulful and heavy indie-rock band, putting their emphasis on storytelling and dynamic song progressions.
They have released three albums in their home country; Andartak (2002), Hunting For Happiness (2006) and Get It Together (2010) which reached Gold-status in mid-2010.
Hunting for Happiness is their second LP and three of its singles have reached the top of the charts in Iceland.
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G Em D F#m G Em D F#m G
Em D
In light of all that's happened here
F#m G
I refrain from looking back
Em D F#m G
afraid of finding someone else
Em D
In darkness hides another one
F#m G
with scars and bloodshot eyes
Em D F#m G
trying to believe in anything I say
Em
My mother said:
D
"God, what have you done?"
F#m G
Well you sure are one of a kind
Em
My father said:
D F#m G
"Where does it bleed from, my friend?"
Em
My mother said:
D
"God, what have you done?"
F#m G
Well you sure are one of a kind
Em
My father said:
D F#m Bm F#m D G
"Where does it bleed from, my friend?"
Em D
When I look at all my flaws I find
F#m G
that noone's here but me
Em D F#m G
it took me quite a while to see the light
Em D
In blindness I have stormed
F#m G
Disregarding there's a war
Em
Going on, in my head
D F#m G
Making me this way
Em
My mother said:
D
"God, what have you done?"
F#m G
Well you sure are one of a kind
Em
My father said:
D F#m G
"Where does it bleed from, my friend?"
Em
My mother said:
D
"God, what have you done?"
F#m G
Well you sure are one of a kind
Em
My father said:
D F#m
"Where does it bleed from, my friend?"
Bm F#m
Where does it bleed from, my friend?
Bm F#m
Where does it bleed from, my friend?
Bm F#m
Where does it bleed from, my friend?
Em
Where does it bleed from?
Bm F#m
Where does it bleed from, my friend?
Bm F#m
Where does it bleed from, my friend?
Bm F#m Em G
Where does it bleeeeeeed yeah yeaaaah.
Em
My mother said:
D
"God, what have you done?"
F#m G
Well you sure are one of a kind
Em
My father said:
D F#m G
"Where does it bleed from, my friend?"
Em
My mother said:
D
"God, what have you done?"
F#m G
Well you sure are one of a kind
Em
My father said:
D F#m
"Where does it bleed from, my friend?"
Em D
In light of all that's happened here
F#m G
I refrain from looking back
Em D F#m G
afraid of finding someone else
Em D
In darkness hides another one
F#m G
with scars and bloodshot eyes
Em D F#m G
trying to believe in anything I say
Em
My mother said:
D
"God, what have you done?"
F#m G
Well you sure are one of a kind
Em
My father said:
D F#m G
"Where does it bleed from, my friend?"
Em
My mother said:
D
"God, what have you done?"
F#m G
Well you sure are one of a kind
Em
My father said:
D F#m Bm F#m D G
"Where does it bleed from, my friend?"
Em D
When I look at all my flaws I find
F#m G
that noone's here but me
Em D F#m G
it took me quite a while to see the light
Em D
In blindness I have stormed
F#m G
Disregarding there's a war
Em
Going on, in my head
D F#m G
Making me this way
Em
My mother said:
D
"God, what have you done?"
F#m G
Well you sure are one of a kind
Em
My father said:
D F#m G
"Where does it bleed from, my friend?"
Em
My mother said:
D
"God, what have you done?"
F#m G
Well you sure are one of a kind
Em
My father said:
D F#m
"Where does it bleed from, my friend?"
Bm F#m
Where does it bleed from, my friend?
Bm F#m
Where does it bleed from, my friend?
Bm F#m
Where does it bleed from, my friend?
Em
Where does it bleed from?
Bm F#m
Where does it bleed from, my friend?
Bm F#m
Where does it bleed from, my friend?
Bm F#m Em G
Where does it bleeeeeeed yeah yeaaaah.
Em
My mother said:
D
"God, what have you done?"
F#m G
Well you sure are one of a kind
Em
My father said:
D F#m G
"Where does it bleed from, my friend?"
Em
My mother said:
D
"God, what have you done?"
F#m G
Well you sure are one of a kind
Em
My father said:
D F#m
"Where does it bleed from, my friend?"
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