Biografía:
Radical Face es Ben Cooper (nacido en 1982), residente de Jacksonville, Florida, quien también compone una mitad de Electric President y Iron Orchestra, y un tercio de Mother's Basement. Destaca su toque orquestal y florece la guitarra acústica en sus canciones.
El 16 de noviembre del 2010, Ben lanzó un EP de 6 pistas titulado Touch The Sky, que sirve como un aperitivo para el anuncio de una trilogía de álbumes llamada "The Family Tree". Llegando al lanzamiento de ésta, lanzó el EP The Bastards: Volume One pista por pista.
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Otras canciones:
- Always Gold
- Ghost Towns
- Homesick
- Sleepwalking
- The Mute
- Welcome Home
- Welcome Home (difficult)
- Welcome Home (simplified)
- A Pound Of Flesh
- All Is Well Goodbye Goodbye
- All Is Well Its Only Blood
- Along The Road
- Bad Blood
- Baptisms
- Bishops Song
- Black Eyes
- Burning Bridges
- Chains
- Chewing Bottles
- Doorways
- Echoes
- Everything Costs
- Family Portrait
- Glory
- Hard Of Hearing
- Holy Branches
- Home
- I See Roads
- Kin
- Little Hell
- Moon Is Down
- Mountains
- Names
- Nightclothes
- Paper Birds
- Reminders
- Rivers In The Dust
- Secrets Cellar Door
- Servants And Kings
- Severus And Stone
- Sisters
- Small Hands
- Summer Skeletons
- The Dead Waltz
- The Deserters Song
- The Gilded Hand
- The Road To Nowhere
- The Scarecrows Are Marching
- The Ship In Port
- Third Family Portrait
- Undead Anthem
- We All Go The Same
- Welcome Home Son
- Were On Our Way
- Wrapped In Piano Strings
¡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!
Holly Branches - Radical Face
by batucaca, Capo, 1. Bund
Intro, Em, G, D, A
Em
When you were young
G
You'd bite your tongue
D A
Calm, always did what you were told
Em
Never ran your mouth
G
Lived life on tiptoes
D A
Only felt peace if by yourself
C
When mistakes don't count
Em D
There's a hole in your chest
C
From the time that you were born
C
One that don't get filled
Em D /Dsus4/D/Dsus4
'cause you've always known you're nothin' they want
Refrain:
Em A C
But everybody's bones are just holy branches
D Em
Cast from trees to cut patterns into the world
A C
And in time we find some shelter
D C
Spill our leaves and then sleep in the Earth
C
And when we're there we'll belong
D Em
'cause the Earth don't give a damn if you're lost
Em, G, D, A x2
ooo..ooo..ooo
Em G
Now I live alone
D A
Working the belly of machines
Em
Wring my soot-black hands
G
And I don't sleep much
D
Days don't feel different
A
From the nights
C
With no goals in mind
Em D
There's a hole in my chest
C
From the time I walked away
C
One I fill with sweat
Em D /Dsus4/D/Dsus4
So now I know I'm nothin' they want
Refrain:
Em A C
But everybody's bones are just holy branches
D Em
Ride the breeze to cut patterns in the leaves
A C
And in time we find some shelter
D C
Spill our seeds and then wait for our turns
Em G D
But for now we're adrift on the waves of discontent
C
Trying to carve our place
Em D
All in hopes we'll be something they want
Em
But I'm not holding my breath
Em, G, D, Am x2
ooo..ooo..ooo
A C A
Trace your fingers down my spine
A C A
Make your home behind my eyes
A C A
Line my skull with harmless lies
C D Em
I'll bide my time until I'm something they want
by batucaca, Capo, 1. Bund
Intro, Em, G, D, A
Em
When you were young
G
You'd bite your tongue
D A
Calm, always did what you were told
Em
Never ran your mouth
G
Lived life on tiptoes
D A
Only felt peace if by yourself
C
When mistakes don't count
Em D
There's a hole in your chest
C
From the time that you were born
C
One that don't get filled
Em D /Dsus4/D/Dsus4
'cause you've always known you're nothin' they want
Refrain:
Em A C
But everybody's bones are just holy branches
D Em
Cast from trees to cut patterns into the world
A C
And in time we find some shelter
D C
Spill our leaves and then sleep in the Earth
C
And when we're there we'll belong
D Em
'cause the Earth don't give a damn if you're lost
Em, G, D, A x2
ooo..ooo..ooo
Em G
Now I live alone
D A
Working the belly of machines
Em
Wring my soot-black hands
G
And I don't sleep much
D
Days don't feel different
A
From the nights
C
With no goals in mind
Em D
There's a hole in my chest
C
From the time I walked away
C
One I fill with sweat
Em D /Dsus4/D/Dsus4
So now I know I'm nothin' they want
Refrain:
Em A C
But everybody's bones are just holy branches
D Em
Ride the breeze to cut patterns in the leaves
A C
And in time we find some shelter
D C
Spill our seeds and then wait for our turns
Em G D
But for now we're adrift on the waves of discontent
C
Trying to carve our place
Em D
All in hopes we'll be something they want
Em
But I'm not holding my breath
Em, G, D, Am x2
ooo..ooo..ooo
A C A
Trace your fingers down my spine
A C A
Make your home behind my eyes
A C A
Line my skull with harmless lies
C D Em
I'll bide my time until I'm something they want
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