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!
Great song from their single: The Bastards, Vol. 3
Like with most Radical face songs the guitar is tuned down half a step.
No Capo.
Hope you enjoy.
Intro: | Am G C F | F F F G | Am G C G | F F F G | x2 (repeated for most of the song)
Am G C F G
I tied your shoes while you sat and watched the rain
Am G C G F G
Hands folded across your lap, and the dull look of peace across your face
Am G C F G
Mom down the hall Bible pressed to her chest
Am G C G F
When she swore the Devil hides in everything, and her room was the only safe haven left
G C
She watched us grow through window panes
F
Something in the middle
F
Something in the middle
F
Something in the middle
G
Something's in the way
Am G C G
You held my hand while the wind whistled nocturnes in the dark
F
Something in the middle
F
Something in the middle
F
Something in the middle
G
Something's in the way
Am G C
Never knew what it meant to be whole and free
F
Something in the middle
F
Something in the middle
F
Something in the middle
G
Something's in the way
Am G C G F
Neither one of them mocks if we steer from paths only they can see
G C
But sink or swim is all they'd say
Am G C F G
Your hand rode the wind out the window of the train
Am G C G F G
We slept in our seats with our knees curled beneath our dirty chins
Am G C F G
Dad gripped the bags like they might fly away
Am G C G F
And the scenery beyond the glass was liquid, we sat and soaked it in
G C
I felt your breath along the way
Am G C F G
I'd hold your hand when the sky fell apart
Am G C G F G
And you would hold my hand if you felt me slipping back into the dark
Am G C F G
I can't tell from the ground if the sky will fall
Am G C G F
I can't tell from the sky if there's anybody down there at all
G C
It's empty inns and empty plates
Like with most Radical face songs the guitar is tuned down half a step.
No Capo.
Hope you enjoy.
Intro: | Am G C F | F F F G | Am G C G | F F F G | x2 (repeated for most of the song)
Am G C F G
I tied your shoes while you sat and watched the rain
Am G C G F G
Hands folded across your lap, and the dull look of peace across your face
Am G C F G
Mom down the hall Bible pressed to her chest
Am G C G F
When she swore the Devil hides in everything, and her room was the only safe haven left
G C
She watched us grow through window panes
F
Something in the middle
F
Something in the middle
F
Something in the middle
G
Something's in the way
Am G C G
You held my hand while the wind whistled nocturnes in the dark
F
Something in the middle
F
Something in the middle
F
Something in the middle
G
Something's in the way
Am G C
Never knew what it meant to be whole and free
F
Something in the middle
F
Something in the middle
F
Something in the middle
G
Something's in the way
Am G C G F
Neither one of them mocks if we steer from paths only they can see
G C
But sink or swim is all they'd say
Am G C F G
Your hand rode the wind out the window of the train
Am G C G F G
We slept in our seats with our knees curled beneath our dirty chins
Am G C F G
Dad gripped the bags like they might fly away
Am G C G F
And the scenery beyond the glass was liquid, we sat and soaked it in
G C
I felt your breath along the way
Am G C F G
I'd hold your hand when the sky fell apart
Am G C G F G
And you would hold my hand if you felt me slipping back into the dark
Am G C F G
I can't tell from the ground if the sky will fall
Am G C G F
I can't tell from the sky if there's anybody down there at all
G C
It's empty inns and empty plates
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