Biografía:
Low es un grupo de indie rock estadounidense proveniente de Duluth, Minnesota. Formado en 1994, Low son todo un referente de la escena independiente. Maestros de la contención, capaces de despertar las emociones más intensas con los elementos más mínimos, han creado su propio sello distintivo en el que la belleza tiene siempre algo de desolador. Acompañados por sucesivos bajistas, el matrimonio formado por Mimi Parker (percusiones y voz) y Alan
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Otras canciones:
- Especially Me
- Amethyst
- California
- Closer
- Days Of
- Death Of A Salesman
- Dinosaur Act
- Do You Know How To Waltz
- Dragonfly
- Embrace
- Fear
- Gentle
- Hatchet
- I Hear Goodnight
- If You Were Born Today Song For Little Baby Jesus
- In Metal
- In Silence
- In The Drugs
- Into You
- Just Like Christmas
- Just Make It Stop
- Landslide
- Like A Forest
- Lion Lamb
- Monkey
- No End
- Nothing But Heart
- Plastic Cup
- Point Of Disgust
- Sandinista
- Sea
- See
- Silver Rider
- Slide
- Somethings Turning Over
- Spanish Translation
- The Innocents
- The Violent Past
- Tomorrow One
- Try To Sleep
- Waiting
- Weight Of Water
- What Part Of Me
- When I Go Deaf
- Words
- You See Everything
¡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!
A Em D
well you could always count on your friends to get you high
that's right
and you could always count on the 'rents to get you by
you could fly
and now they make you piss into a plastic cup
and give it up
the cup will probably be here long after we're gone
what's wrong
they'll probably dig it up a thousand years from now
and how
they'll probably wonder what the hell we used it for
and more
this must be the cup the king held every night
as he cried
Break A G
A Em D
well maybe you should go out and write your own damn song
and move on
well you could always count on your friends to get you high
that's right
and you could always count on the 'rents to get you by
you could fly
and now they make you piss into a plastic cup
and give it up
the cup will probably be here long after we're gone
what's wrong
they'll probably dig it up a thousand years from now
and how
they'll probably wonder what the hell we used it for
and more
this must be the cup the king held every night
as he cried
Break A G
A Em D
well maybe you should go out and write your own damn song
and move on
Lsp
Lsuussse
LÚa
Lúa Never (...)
Luan Santana