Biografía:
El relajadísimo estilo de Scott Mathhew combina las dosis idóneas de dulzura, tristeza y amargura. Él se describe como un ‘quiet noise maker’ (ruidista tranquilo), aunque también se le podría definir como un ‘powerful silence maker’ (silenciador poderoso).
Nació en Australia, donde formó la banda de punk-pop Nicotine y en 1997 se trasladó a Brooklyn, donde conoció al otro batería de Morrissey, Spencer Crobin, con el que firmaría un epé bajo el nombre de Elva Snow.
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Artist: Scott Matthew
Song: Abandoned
The song is actually just F-C-Dm-Bb throughout, but I always like to have the
lyrics with it, so here you go.
It's a beautiful song by the way.
Intro: F
F C
I no longer can rely
Dm Bb
on a friend who once kept me alive
F C
and you won't see me take a stand
Dm Bb Bbm
'cause I'm not special but it helped to know that some one thinks I am
F
and god its weird
F C
I no longer feel at home
Dm Bb
I cant arrive upon your street and tell you how I've cried myself to sleep
F C
and now I'm forced to be alone
Dm Bb
and left to climb the walls hide in the folds, another bad sad song
F C
and god its weird
Dm Bb
god its strange to be the only one to talk to
F C
god its weird
Dm Bb
and god its strange to be the only one to dance with
Bridge: F-C-Dm-Bb end on Bbm
F C
god its weird
Dm Bb
god its strange to be the only one
F-C-Dm-Bb
End on F
Song: Abandoned
The song is actually just F-C-Dm-Bb throughout, but I always like to have the
lyrics with it, so here you go.
It's a beautiful song by the way.
Intro: F
F C
I no longer can rely
Dm Bb
on a friend who once kept me alive
F C
and you won't see me take a stand
Dm Bb Bbm
'cause I'm not special but it helped to know that some one thinks I am
F
and god its weird
F C
I no longer feel at home
Dm Bb
I cant arrive upon your street and tell you how I've cried myself to sleep
F C
and now I'm forced to be alone
Dm Bb
and left to climb the walls hide in the folds, another bad sad song
F C
and god its weird
Dm Bb
god its strange to be the only one to talk to
F C
god its weird
Dm Bb
and god its strange to be the only one to dance with
Bridge: F-C-Dm-Bb end on Bbm
F C
god its weird
Dm Bb
god its strange to be the only one
F-C-Dm-Bb
End on F
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