Biografía:
With a name as elusive as the melodies that just hint in order to vanish, jasmin’s songs are revealing the possibilities of a minimal guitar trio. Sometimes jointly, sometimes in fierce competition, guitar, bass, drums and minimal electronics are spinning enticing textures.
Those pleadings against the imperative of lyrics, you don’t have to call them post rock if you don’t want to. The deliberation annihilates itself by its sheer sustainability: On stage the guitarist frequently collides with the solid wall of bass and drums
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Intro]
G C G
You’ve all heard the story about teacher’s rest
C G D G
You all know our daddy’s and mother’s pest
G
Du-du- du-du- du
E
Du-dudu-dududu
A
Du-du- du-du- du
D
Du-du- du-dududu
[Verse 1]
G E
When I was a little boy and chickie to my mom
A D
She would put me on her knee and smack my little bum
G E
Then I’d go with Billy Jones to help him fly his kites
A D
When purely I’d this disrespect dumping just for spite
[Bridge]
C B7
Just to see my mother, turning black and blue
G B7 A D
And she said: “Honestly and truly I just don’t know what to do”
[Chorus]
G
Warram I to do with you, my boy-Oh
E
Warram I to do with you
A D
Warram I to tell your father when he comes back from the loop
G
Warram I to do with you, my boy-Oh
E
Warram I to do with you
A G
Warram I to do to make you stay in line
[Verse 2]
G E
Mother shouts at dinner time the thing she used to hate
A D
To hear me slurping chicken soup and always lick the plate
G E
Then for afters she would make a lot and very flight
A D
But I didn’t need belong to say a: “what a big and high”
[Bridge]
C B7
Just to see my mother, turning black and blue
G B7 A D
And she said: “Honestly and truly I just don’t know what to do”
[Chorus]
G
Warram I to do with you, my boy-Oh
E
Warram I to do with you
A D
Warram I to tell your father when he comes back from the loop
G
Warram I to do with you, my boy-Oh
E
Warram I to do with you
A G
Warram I to do to make you stay in line
[Bridge]
C B7
Then I’d said to mother: wait till I’m grown up
G B7 A D
She would say: your love my boy, but damn well for growing up.
[Chorus x2]
G
Warram I to do with you, my boy-Oh
E
Warram I to do with you
A D
Warram I to tell your father when he comes back from the loop
G
Warram I to do with you, my boy-Oh
E
Warram I to do with you
A G
Warram I to do to make you stay in line
[Ending]
G A G A D G
….. To make you stay in line.
G C G
You’ve all heard the story about teacher’s rest
C G D G
You all know our daddy’s and mother’s pest
G
Du-du- du-du- du
E
Du-dudu-dududu
A
Du-du- du-du- du
D
Du-du- du-dududu
[Verse 1]
G E
When I was a little boy and chickie to my mom
A D
She would put me on her knee and smack my little bum
G E
Then I’d go with Billy Jones to help him fly his kites
A D
When purely I’d this disrespect dumping just for spite
[Bridge]
C B7
Just to see my mother, turning black and blue
G B7 A D
And she said: “Honestly and truly I just don’t know what to do”
[Chorus]
G
Warram I to do with you, my boy-Oh
E
Warram I to do with you
A D
Warram I to tell your father when he comes back from the loop
G
Warram I to do with you, my boy-Oh
E
Warram I to do with you
A G
Warram I to do to make you stay in line
[Verse 2]
G E
Mother shouts at dinner time the thing she used to hate
A D
To hear me slurping chicken soup and always lick the plate
G E
Then for afters she would make a lot and very flight
A D
But I didn’t need belong to say a: “what a big and high”
[Bridge]
C B7
Just to see my mother, turning black and blue
G B7 A D
And she said: “Honestly and truly I just don’t know what to do”
[Chorus]
G
Warram I to do with you, my boy-Oh
E
Warram I to do with you
A D
Warram I to tell your father when he comes back from the loop
G
Warram I to do with you, my boy-Oh
E
Warram I to do with you
A G
Warram I to do to make you stay in line
[Bridge]
C B7
Then I’d said to mother: wait till I’m grown up
G B7 A D
She would say: your love my boy, but damn well for growing up.
[Chorus x2]
G
Warram I to do with you, my boy-Oh
E
Warram I to do with you
A D
Warram I to tell your father when he comes back from the loop
G
Warram I to do with you, my boy-Oh
E
Warram I to do with you
A G
Warram I to do to make you stay in line
[Ending]
G A G A D G
….. To make you stay in line.
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