Biografía:
La banda liderada por Will Sheff, compositor que lleva varios años recibiendo muy buenas críticas por esas composiciones en las que brillan por igual el country alternativo y el indie-rock guitarrero, pretende conseguir lo que desde hace tiempo lleva buscando: un puesto de honor en la escena independiente internacional.
Se les ha comparado con Bright Eyes y su música evoca muy diferentes sensaciones, dependiendo de la garra que impregne cada una de las canciones de este The Stage Names, su mejor trabajo hasta el momento.
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Otras canciones:
- A Favor (guitar Solo)
- A Stone
- Lost Coastlines
- Maine Island Lovers
- Our Life Is Not A Movie Or Maybe
- Plus Ones
- Song Of Our So-called Friend
- Westfall
- A Girl In Port
- A Glow
- A Hand To Take Hold Of The Scene
- A King And A Queen
- All The Time Everyday
- Another Radio Song
- Auntie Alice
- Black
- Black Nemo
- Black Sheep Boy
- Blanket And Crib
- Blue Tulip
- Bruce Wayne Campbell Interviewed On The Roof Of The Chelsea Hotel 1979
- Calling And Not Calling My Ex
- Comes Indiana Through The Smoke
- Dead Faces
- Do What You Gotta Do
- Dont Move Back To La
- Down Down The Deep River
- Famous Tracheotomies
- For Real
- For The Enemy
- From A Cutlass Cruiser
- Get Big
- Hanging From A Hit
- Happy Hearts
- It Ends With A Fall
- It Was My Season
- John Allyn Smith Sails
- Kansas City
- Lady Liberty
- Lay Of The Last Survivor
- Lido Pier Suicide Car
- Lines
- Listening To Otis Redding At Home During Christmas
- Love To A Monster
- Mary On A Wave
- No Hidden Track
- No Key No Plan
- Oh Precious
- Okkervil River Rip
- Okkervil River Song
- On A Balcony
- On Tour With Zykos
- Pink Slips
- Piratess
- Pop Lie
- Presidents Dead
- Red
- Rider
- Seas Too Far To Reach
- She Would Look For Me
- Simon Smith And The Amazing Dancing Bear
- Singer Songwriter
- So Come Back I Am Waiting
- Song About A Star
- Song Of Our So
- Starry Stairs
- The Industry
- The Latest Toughs
- The Next Four Months
- The Rise
- The Valley
- The War Criminal Rises And Speaks
- Title Track
- Unless Its Kicks
- Wake And Be Fine
- We Need A Myth
- Where The Spirit Left Us
- White
- White Shadow Waltz
- Yellow
- You Cant Hold The Hand Of A Rock And Roll Man
¡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!
[Intro]
A
[Verse 1]
A
This week's cash for last week's grass
D Bm
Your crew collates while you sit in the van and wait
A
Gassed and trashed and smashed young cads
D Bm
Roasting away on a sunny summer day
E F#m D
(Or, okay, an August night anyway)
[Verse 2]
E
And you're living on air
F#m
While on the 25th floor, up there
D E
They'd fan a million bucks before your face
D E F#m
Marie's passed out in a chair with her once fussed-over hair
D E
All mussed into an I've-just-been-fucked shape
[Verse 3]
A
Just an hour before, she crashed, all cashed
D
She said, "I'm done with looking back, and you look your age
Bm E F#m D
Which is thirty-seven, by the way and not twenty-eight
E F#m
And fucking let them stare, because at this point I don't care
D E
I have been your bride stripped bare since '98
D E F#m
And our silver-screen affair, it weighs less to me than air
D E
It's a gas now. It's a laugh just how far several mil can take it"
[Instrumental]
A D Bm
[Verse 4]
A D
This week's as fast as last week's flash of interstate
Bm
When you starved and never ate
A D
This week's splashed a sick, gold cast across your face
Bm E F#m D
As you roam on silk ripped tippy-toe alone through Silver lake
[Verse 5]
E F#m
Splayed astride a snow-white mare on a non-stop all-night tear
D E
What a ghastly sight you smear in every face
D E F#m
In that fat, fur-trimmed affair that your lawyer lets you wear
D E
You'll destroy your chance to ever get repeatedly engaged
[Outro]
A D Bm x4
A
A
[Verse 1]
A
This week's cash for last week's grass
D Bm
Your crew collates while you sit in the van and wait
A
Gassed and trashed and smashed young cads
D Bm
Roasting away on a sunny summer day
E F#m D
(Or, okay, an August night anyway)
[Verse 2]
E
And you're living on air
F#m
While on the 25th floor, up there
D E
They'd fan a million bucks before your face
D E F#m
Marie's passed out in a chair with her once fussed-over hair
D E
All mussed into an I've-just-been-fucked shape
[Verse 3]
A
Just an hour before, she crashed, all cashed
D
She said, "I'm done with looking back, and you look your age
Bm E F#m D
Which is thirty-seven, by the way and not twenty-eight
E F#m
And fucking let them stare, because at this point I don't care
D E
I have been your bride stripped bare since '98
D E F#m
And our silver-screen affair, it weighs less to me than air
D E
It's a gas now. It's a laugh just how far several mil can take it"
[Instrumental]
A D Bm
[Verse 4]
A D
This week's as fast as last week's flash of interstate
Bm
When you starved and never ate
A D
This week's splashed a sick, gold cast across your face
Bm E F#m D
As you roam on silk ripped tippy-toe alone through Silver lake
[Verse 5]
E F#m
Splayed astride a snow-white mare on a non-stop all-night tear
D E
What a ghastly sight you smear in every face
D E F#m
In that fat, fur-trimmed affair that your lawyer lets you wear
D E
You'll destroy your chance to ever get repeatedly engaged
[Outro]
A D Bm x4
A
Old Man Luedecke
Old Man Markley
Oldelaf
Oldelaf Et Monsi (...)
Oldporch