Biografía:
Banda sueca de stoner rock formada en 1998.
Sus integrantes son:
-Mats Johansson (bajo)
-Ralf Gyllenhammar (voz y guitarra rítmica)
-David Johannesson (guitarra solista)
-Mats Hansson (batería)
Más información en su página web: www.mustasch.net
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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!
It goes something like this.
Capo at first band
A Am
I´m piled up high the morning light
G D
A giant silver screen
A Am
I´m waiting for my mind to land
G D
I´m living in a dream
Break: G A G A G A C B x 2
A
I´m a wizard I´ve got magic sticks
G A C C/B
I´m drinking liquid gold
A
The taste of metal in my mouth
G A C C/B C C/B
Infected all my bones
A Am
I´m piled up high, the morning light
G D
A giant silver screen
A Am
I´m waiting for my mind to land
G D
I´m living in a dream
Break: G A G A G A C B x 2
A
I can´t explain why colors fade
G A
And everything´s a fuzz
A G
I feel like I´m a winter´s day
A C C/B C C/B
Another hippie had enough
I´m piled up high the morning light
A giant silver screen
I´m waiting for my mind to land
I´m living in a dream
I´m piled up high the morning light
And everything´s unreal
The wizard lost his magic sticks
The world turned into stone
The taste of metal in his mouth
And everything explodes
I´m piled up high, the morning light
A giant silver screen
I´m waiting for my mind to land
Cause everything´s unreal
Capo at first band
A Am
I´m piled up high the morning light
G D
A giant silver screen
A Am
I´m waiting for my mind to land
G D
I´m living in a dream
Break: G A G A G A C B x 2
A
I´m a wizard I´ve got magic sticks
G A C C/B
I´m drinking liquid gold
A
The taste of metal in my mouth
G A C C/B C C/B
Infected all my bones
A Am
I´m piled up high, the morning light
G D
A giant silver screen
A Am
I´m waiting for my mind to land
G D
I´m living in a dream
Break: G A G A G A C B x 2
A
I can´t explain why colors fade
G A
And everything´s a fuzz
A G
I feel like I´m a winter´s day
A C C/B C C/B
Another hippie had enough
I´m piled up high the morning light
A giant silver screen
I´m waiting for my mind to land
I´m living in a dream
I´m piled up high the morning light
And everything´s unreal
The wizard lost his magic sticks
The world turned into stone
The taste of metal in his mouth
And everything explodes
I´m piled up high, the morning light
A giant silver screen
I´m waiting for my mind to land
Cause everything´s unreal
Mutkattomat
Mutter
Mutual Benefit
Mutya Buena
Mutya Keisha Sio (...)