Biografía:
Graham Smith es el tercer graduado más famoso de la secundaria Downers Grove; es un poquito menos popular que Emo Phillips y Randy The Macho Man Savage.
El Sr. Smith además ha hecho el indiepop más infravalorado de finales de los 90s y principios del siglo 21, más notablemente “Ponyoak (1999). Fanáticos de su notable personalidad en la secundaria lo conocen como un artista increíblemente talentoso y prolífico, aunque con un ego bastante inflado.
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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!
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I think she'll do fine
C# G#
She goes out for water and comes back with wine
G# D#m
Little men standing side by side
C# G#
Get on your horse and let's go for a ride
G# D#m
Two by two all the patrons arrive
C# G#
Gaze in disgust just to know you're alive
G# D#m
All this beauty is too much to describe
C# G#
Pillars of salt comprise the bulk of my tribe
F E
But there's a girl and she's crying
A# D#m
Cause she thinks she someone else
F E
And it's not for lack of trying
A# D#m
But she's poisioning herself
G# D#m
All the time we look towards the skies
C# G#
Young men undress our fair queen with their eyes
G# D#m
And she likes to think they're blind
C# G#
But such hideous thoughts find a home in their minds
G# D#m
So she rides to the great divide
C# G#
Says something of beauty, how it's on the inside
G# D#m
And she lets her stallion die
C# G#
Gets on the ship and heads off for the sky
F E
But there's a man and he's been drinking
A# D#m
Cause he thinks she's long since dead
F E
But she's not drowned yet, just sinking
A# D#m
In an outfit colored blood red
C# Cm
And the company song went "La la-la la"
A# D#m
But it didn't make anyone cry
C# Cm
When she rounds up the virgins, the wives, and the whores
B A#
She'll have given up hope for the scope of her eye
F C#
Sees a girl and she's crying
G# Cm C#
When the captain forgets to steer
G# Cm F A#
And if the things I have to say aren't immediately clear
C#
Then what can I say
G#
That people want to hear?
G# C# G#
C#
All the things you say aren't the worth of your life
G#
But leave the only lasting impression
C#
So make sure that you know what you write
G#
Logic flows in one circular dimension
C#
Make quick with the words of man
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Your agenda knows only the future
C#
Change the things you can
C# Cm
And if it isn't up to you
B A#
Just leave it there and be glad
C# G#
Oh, love finds a home on the ark of Godiva
D#m C# G#
I think she'll do fine
C# G#
She goes out for water and comes back with wine
G# D#m
Little men standing side by side
C# G#
Get on your horse and let's go for a ride
G# D#m
Two by two all the patrons arrive
C# G#
Gaze in disgust just to know you're alive
G# D#m
All this beauty is too much to describe
C# G#
Pillars of salt comprise the bulk of my tribe
F E
But there's a girl and she's crying
A# D#m
Cause she thinks she someone else
F E
And it's not for lack of trying
A# D#m
But she's poisioning herself
G# D#m
All the time we look towards the skies
C# G#
Young men undress our fair queen with their eyes
G# D#m
And she likes to think they're blind
C# G#
But such hideous thoughts find a home in their minds
G# D#m
So she rides to the great divide
C# G#
Says something of beauty, how it's on the inside
G# D#m
And she lets her stallion die
C# G#
Gets on the ship and heads off for the sky
F E
But there's a man and he's been drinking
A# D#m
Cause he thinks she's long since dead
F E
But she's not drowned yet, just sinking
A# D#m
In an outfit colored blood red
C# Cm
And the company song went "La la-la la"
A# D#m
But it didn't make anyone cry
C# Cm
When she rounds up the virgins, the wives, and the whores
B A#
She'll have given up hope for the scope of her eye
F C#
Sees a girl and she's crying
G# Cm C#
When the captain forgets to steer
G# Cm F A#
And if the things I have to say aren't immediately clear
C#
Then what can I say
G#
That people want to hear?
G# C# G#
C#
All the things you say aren't the worth of your life
G#
But leave the only lasting impression
C#
So make sure that you know what you write
G#
Logic flows in one circular dimension
C#
Make quick with the words of man
G#
Your agenda knows only the future
C#
Change the things you can
C# Cm
And if it isn't up to you
B A#
Just leave it there and be glad
C# G#
Oh, love finds a home on the ark of Godiva
D#m C# G#
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