Biografía:
Rockeros de Danish, Banda indie rock formada a finales de la década de 2000 con todo el talento del vocalista David Boyd, el guitarrista / vocalista / teclista Søren H, y el baterista Poul Amaliel.
Una banda de alta energía, impulsados por mezcla de punk, pop, rock y electrónica, capturando los oídos (y ojos) de la RCA, quien contrató al grupo en 2009. Temiendo el anonimato en América, la banda se trasladó a Nueva York, o más específicamente, el centro de indie rock del universo, Williamsburg, Brooklyn.
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Otras canciones:
- Aristocrat
- Berlin
- Cia
- Die Together
- Dignity
- Fall Into These Arms
- Girl Crush
- Give Me Hope
- Harlem
- One Of Us
- Overcome
- Pretend We're In A Movie
- Stardust
- Stuck On You
- Tonight You're Perfect
- West End Kids
- Tonight You’re Perfect
- 15 Dreams
- 50 Feet Tall
- Clouds
- Color Green
- Everywhere I Go Kings And Queens
- Goodbye Copenhagen
- Lifeboat
- Lifted
- Madeleine
- My Love
- New Generation
- Pretend Were In A Movie
- Tonight Youre Perfect
¡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!
[Verse]
Dm F C G
I met a stranger he had fire in his eyes
Dm F C G
Then I met a pretty angel but she was like too dead inside
D F C G
Then I met a bunch of children with no food to eat or no place to hide
Dm F C G
So I tried to get away now but there's nothing in the world that can keep me in the skies
[Chorus]
Bb
So if you ever happen to bump into to god
A
Please ask him if he made this all up for fun
D
Come on
F C G D
Don't keep it waiting you've got nothing to lose
F C G Dm
The world is fading you've got nothing to prove
F C G Dm
Finally it all comes crashing down to the earth
F C G D
Finally we get what we deserve
[Instrumental]
Dm F C G
[Verse]
Dm F C G
I met a preacher, he had heart but he was blind
Dm F C G
Then I met another homeless who sold his soul for less than a dime
Dm F C G
So I opened up the papers but there were rats and painted lies
Dm F C G
So I looked up to the sky and I smiled and realized how small we are
[Chorus]
Bb
Yeah, so if you ever happen to bump into to god
A
Please ask him if he made this all up for fun
D
Come on
F C G Dm
Don't keep it waiting you've got nothing to lose
F C G Dm
The world is fading you've got nothing to prove
F C G Dm
Finally it all comes crashing down to the earth
F C G Dm F C
Finally we get what we deserve
G Dm F
Get what we deserve
C G
We get what we deserve
[Verse]
Yeah
D
Pardon my french
C
This is so ridiculous
G
I'm a product of God
D
Still there's poison in my blood
I find it cynical
C
How things are critical
G
We better breakout
D
Before we blackout
D
Raise your voice
G
Don't let them break you down
C
All depends on what you do
F
It's a state of mind
D
Free the youth
G
Don't let them break you down
F
All depends on what you do
F
It's a state of mind
D
This boxing ring ain't big enough
G
For the two of us so hold your ground
C
One wrong move and you'll taste the ground
F
Taste the ground, yeah
[Outro]
D
Oh oh
G
We are the new generation
C
Oh oh
F
We have to rebuild the nation
D
Oh oh
G
We are the new generation
C
Oh oh
F
We have to rebuild the nation
D G C
Finally, finally, finally
F D
We get what we deserve
Dm F C G
I met a stranger he had fire in his eyes
Dm F C G
Then I met a pretty angel but she was like too dead inside
D F C G
Then I met a bunch of children with no food to eat or no place to hide
Dm F C G
So I tried to get away now but there's nothing in the world that can keep me in the skies
[Chorus]
Bb
So if you ever happen to bump into to god
A
Please ask him if he made this all up for fun
D
Come on
F C G D
Don't keep it waiting you've got nothing to lose
F C G Dm
The world is fading you've got nothing to prove
F C G Dm
Finally it all comes crashing down to the earth
F C G D
Finally we get what we deserve
[Instrumental]
Dm F C G
[Verse]
Dm F C G
I met a preacher, he had heart but he was blind
Dm F C G
Then I met another homeless who sold his soul for less than a dime
Dm F C G
So I opened up the papers but there were rats and painted lies
Dm F C G
So I looked up to the sky and I smiled and realized how small we are
[Chorus]
Bb
Yeah, so if you ever happen to bump into to god
A
Please ask him if he made this all up for fun
D
Come on
F C G Dm
Don't keep it waiting you've got nothing to lose
F C G Dm
The world is fading you've got nothing to prove
F C G Dm
Finally it all comes crashing down to the earth
F C G Dm F C
Finally we get what we deserve
G Dm F
Get what we deserve
C G
We get what we deserve
[Verse]
Yeah
D
Pardon my french
C
This is so ridiculous
G
I'm a product of God
D
Still there's poison in my blood
I find it cynical
C
How things are critical
G
We better breakout
D
Before we blackout
D
Raise your voice
G
Don't let them break you down
C
All depends on what you do
F
It's a state of mind
D
Free the youth
G
Don't let them break you down
F
All depends on what you do
F
It's a state of mind
D
This boxing ring ain't big enough
G
For the two of us so hold your ground
C
One wrong move and you'll taste the ground
F
Taste the ground, yeah
[Outro]
D
Oh oh
G
We are the new generation
C
Oh oh
F
We have to rebuild the nation
D
Oh oh
G
We are the new generation
C
Oh oh
F
We have to rebuild the nation
D G C
Finally, finally, finally
F D
We get what we deserve
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