Biografía:
Robert Charles Edward Long (nacido en 1986) es un cantante proveniente de Bothell, Washington
Álbumes
Global Concepts–Single (2012)
Just Movement (2013)
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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!
Robert Delong - Global Concepts (first time I've ever submitted a tab so be nice! :) )
G Am
I think it burns my sense of truth
Em
to hear me shouting at my youth
Am
I need a way to sort it out.
G Am
After I die, I'll re-awake,
Em
redefine what was at stake
G
from the hindsight of a god.
G
I'll see the people that I use,
Em
see the substance I abuse,
Am
the ugly places that I lived.
G
Did I make money? Was I proud?
Em
Did I play my songs too loud?
Am
Did I leave my life to chance
Em Em Em D Em Em Em D Em Em A G
(repeat this pattern for a instrumental bit)
or did I make you f***ing dance?
G
Symmetry exists only in our mind.
Em
Our brain is shaping squares.
G
So I woke up with entropy defined
Em
but the forms still linger there, in my head.
I'll see the people that I use,
see the substance I abuse,
the ugly places that I lived.
Did I make money? Was I proud?
Did I play my songs too loud?
Did I leave my life to chance
or did I make you f***ing dance?
(same as symmetry bit)
Global concepts uncommon the world round
but we share a mortal frame
that if you can hear reacts to every sound
but no two people move the same.
I think it burns my sense of truth
to hear me shouting at my youth
I need a way to sort it out.
After I die, I'll re-awake,
redefine what was at stake
from the hindsight of a god.
I'll see the people that I use,
see the substance I abuse,
the ugly places that I lived.
Did I make money? Was I proud?
Did I play my songs too loud?
Did I leave my life to chance
or did I make you f***ing dance?
G Am
I think it burns my sense of truth
Em
to hear me shouting at my youth
Am
I need a way to sort it out.
G Am
After I die, I'll re-awake,
Em
redefine what was at stake
G
from the hindsight of a god.
G
I'll see the people that I use,
Em
see the substance I abuse,
Am
the ugly places that I lived.
G
Did I make money? Was I proud?
Em
Did I play my songs too loud?
Am
Did I leave my life to chance
Em Em Em D Em Em Em D Em Em A G
(repeat this pattern for a instrumental bit)
or did I make you f***ing dance?
G
Symmetry exists only in our mind.
Em
Our brain is shaping squares.
G
So I woke up with entropy defined
Em
but the forms still linger there, in my head.
I'll see the people that I use,
see the substance I abuse,
the ugly places that I lived.
Did I make money? Was I proud?
Did I play my songs too loud?
Did I leave my life to chance
or did I make you f***ing dance?
(same as symmetry bit)
Global concepts uncommon the world round
but we share a mortal frame
that if you can hear reacts to every sound
but no two people move the same.
I think it burns my sense of truth
to hear me shouting at my youth
I need a way to sort it out.
After I die, I'll re-awake,
redefine what was at stake
from the hindsight of a god.
I'll see the people that I use,
see the substance I abuse,
the ugly places that I lived.
Did I make money? Was I proud?
Did I play my songs too loud?
Did I leave my life to chance
or did I make you f***ing dance?
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