Biografía:
Sam Roberts es una de las referencias más interesantes dentro del panorama alternativo en Canadá. Aclamados tanto por la prensa musical como por el público en general, los premios que han recibido por parte de los medios y la industria discográfica canadiense asi como las ventas de sus discos les avalan. Tras dar el salto a USA, los de Montreal se desplazaron a Europa, donde dieron a conocerse con la publicación de su disco “Chemical City”. Su nuevo cd se llama "Love at the end of the world".
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- Brother Down
- Gate
- Mystified Heavy
- Paranoia
- An American Draft Dodger In Thunder Bay
- Be Thou My Vision
- Bootleg Saint
- Bridge To Nowhere
- Dead End
- Detroit 67
- Dont Walk Away Eileen
- Every Part Of Me
- Faultline Blues
- Fixed To Ruin
- Golden Hour
- Hard Road
- Lions Of The Kalahari
- Love At The End Of The World
- Metal Skin
- Mind Flood
- Never Enough
- No Sleep
- Oh Maria
- Partition Blues
- Stripmall Religion
- Sundance
- Taj Mahal
- The Pilgrim
- Them Kids
- This Wreck Of A Life
- Tractor Beam Blues
- Twist The Knife
- Uprising Down Under
- Were All In This Together
- Where Have All The Good People Gone
- With A Bullet
- Without A Map
- Words Fire
¡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!
Them Kids
Artist: Sam Roberts
Album: Love at the End of the World
Notes: the song sounds best when played with barre chords
C G
No one feels more alone that the children of a dying breed
C G
You never feel at home when you're just another mouth to feed
C G
I wanna live in geological time
C G
Because I'm still in my biological prime
F C
If nobody listens, then who's gonna hear?
F C Dm
If nobody listens, will we disappear?
C G
You flip a man a quarter playing songs on his guitar
C G
You're on a street corner, feeling like a patron of the arts
C G
And now the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
C G
I said the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
F C
If nobody listens, then who's gonna hear?
F C Dm
If nobody listens, will we disappear?
C G
I just don't understand why the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
C G
I said the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
C G
They're always on the phone and they always gotta have control
C G
And now the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
F Dm C
The golden years are under attack (we're taking them back, we're taking them back)
F Dm C
The golden years are under attack (we're taking them back, we're taking them back)
F Dm C
Looking for an original voice but the beaten path leaves little choice
F Dm C Dm F
The melody that you thought you found reveals that she's been sleeping around
C
We were apostles, they were the high priests
G {C G F} <--played higher on the neck--
We lived the hustle, the keepers of the backbeat
C
We're under pressure to reconcile
G {C G F} <--played higher on the neck--
Our point of view with contemporary style
C G F
It used to be that the kids were the ones who knew how to get off
C G F
It was a yell from the swamp, now it's only coming out as a cough
C G
I can't sell my songs so I'm gonna have to give 'em away
C G
I can't sell myself since my hair started turning to grey
F C
If nobody listens, then who's gonna hear?
F C Dm
If nobody listens, will we disappear?
C G
I just don't understand why the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
C G
I said the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
C G
The high priests are calling all disciples back to the fold
C G
Because the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
C G F x4
--Finish on C--
Artist: Sam Roberts
Album: Love at the End of the World
Notes: the song sounds best when played with barre chords
C G
No one feels more alone that the children of a dying breed
C G
You never feel at home when you're just another mouth to feed
C G
I wanna live in geological time
C G
Because I'm still in my biological prime
F C
If nobody listens, then who's gonna hear?
F C Dm
If nobody listens, will we disappear?
C G
You flip a man a quarter playing songs on his guitar
C G
You're on a street corner, feeling like a patron of the arts
C G
And now the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
C G
I said the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
F C
If nobody listens, then who's gonna hear?
F C Dm
If nobody listens, will we disappear?
C G
I just don't understand why the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
C G
I said the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
C G
They're always on the phone and they always gotta have control
C G
And now the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
F Dm C
The golden years are under attack (we're taking them back, we're taking them back)
F Dm C
The golden years are under attack (we're taking them back, we're taking them back)
F Dm C
Looking for an original voice but the beaten path leaves little choice
F Dm C Dm F
The melody that you thought you found reveals that she's been sleeping around
C
We were apostles, they were the high priests
G {C G F} <--played higher on the neck--
We lived the hustle, the keepers of the backbeat
C
We're under pressure to reconcile
G {C G F} <--played higher on the neck--
Our point of view with contemporary style
C G F
It used to be that the kids were the ones who knew how to get off
C G F
It was a yell from the swamp, now it's only coming out as a cough
C G
I can't sell my songs so I'm gonna have to give 'em away
C G
I can't sell myself since my hair started turning to grey
F C
If nobody listens, then who's gonna hear?
F C Dm
If nobody listens, will we disappear?
C G
I just don't understand why the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
C G
I said the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
C G
The high priests are calling all disciples back to the fold
C G
Because the kids don't know how to dance to rock and roll
C G F x4
--Finish on C--
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