Biografía:
Man Man es una banda experimental de Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. Su estilo musical ha sido descrito como Viking-vaudeville, jazz gitano maníaco. Es conocido por su exuberante actuaciones en directo. La banda utiliza seudónimos y esta integrada por Honus Honus (Ryan Kattner), Pow Pow (Christopher Powell), Alejandro "Cougar" Borg (Russell Higbee), Organ (Turkey Moth), Freeman (Jamey Robinson), Chang Wang (Billy Dufala) y Jazz Camel.
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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!
**this song just alternates between Gm and Cm barre chords to a groovy beat**
Gm: 355333
Cm:335543
and I'll trip a lie, fandango
my legs are sheer elastic
it's how you envelope me
I'm like a corpse in plastic
you find while at a picnic
when you're just there to kick it
now you have to call the police
and report somethin' wicked
and the scene, it turns so grisly
and the children, they are crying
you hand them black umbrellas
tell 'em that the world is dying
it's how you hide your cards
it's how you dress your scars
and let them breathe (breathe)
life,
fantastic...
life,
so tragic...
life,
fantastic...
and I'll trip a lie fandango
I'll dangle from your elbow
it's how you envelope me
between chaos and beauty
it's like you're at a picnic
and the wind, it turns so wicked
but you cannot call the police
and report what is happening
and the scene, it turns so naughty
and your mother, she is crying
you take her in your arms
tell her that the world is dying
-----
ooh...
life,
fantastic...
life,
so tragic...
life,
fantastic.
Gm: 355333
Cm:335543
and I'll trip a lie, fandango
my legs are sheer elastic
it's how you envelope me
I'm like a corpse in plastic
you find while at a picnic
when you're just there to kick it
now you have to call the police
and report somethin' wicked
and the scene, it turns so grisly
and the children, they are crying
you hand them black umbrellas
tell 'em that the world is dying
it's how you hide your cards
it's how you dress your scars
and let them breathe (breathe)
life,
fantastic...
life,
so tragic...
life,
fantastic...
and I'll trip a lie fandango
I'll dangle from your elbow
it's how you envelope me
between chaos and beauty
it's like you're at a picnic
and the wind, it turns so wicked
but you cannot call the police
and report what is happening
and the scene, it turns so naughty
and your mother, she is crying
you take her in your arms
tell her that the world is dying
-----
ooh...
life,
fantastic...
life,
so tragic...
life,
fantastic.
Mando Diao
Mandopony
Mandragora
Mandy Harvey
Mandy Moore