Biografía:
Bill Callahan, el hombre que hasta el 2007 se ha escondido tras el nombre de Smog para editar su música, se encuentra entre los grandes renovadores del rock estadounidense de las últimas dos décadas. Su último disco como Smog, "A River Ain't Too Much to Love", puede que no llegue a la altura de "Red Apple Falls" o "Knock Knock", quizás sus dos mejores obras, pero mantiene el listón muy alto gracias a unas composiciones a las que ha despojado casi por completo de arreglos y, sin embargo, siguen mostrándose poderosas.
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Smog- River Guard (from the album Knock Knock)
Very Simple, very beautiful song.
This is based on the Live version and Black Cab Sessions versions.
The album version is half a step down (ie. the progression is G#-F#-A#m)
All chords barred-
A
G
Bm
A G Bm
When I take the prisoners swimming
A G Bm
They have the time of their lives
A G Bm
I love to watch them floating
On their backs
Unburden and relaxed
I sit in the tall grass and look the other way
And when I hall them in they always sing
Our sencencess will not served
We are constantly on trial
It's a way to be free
Most nights I go for a drive
To to the highest place I can find
Stand there on a cliff with gooseflesh
Watching the wind rip the leaves of the trees
Death defying
Every breath
Death defying
Soon we all be back in the yard
Behind the wall
Leaving heart
Dreaming of cool rivers and tall grass
We are constantly on trial
It's a way to be free
We are constantly on trial
It's a way to be free
Very Simple, very beautiful song.
This is based on the Live version and Black Cab Sessions versions.
The album version is half a step down (ie. the progression is G#-F#-A#m)
All chords barred-
A
G
Bm
A G Bm
When I take the prisoners swimming
A G Bm
They have the time of their lives
A G Bm
I love to watch them floating
On their backs
Unburden and relaxed
I sit in the tall grass and look the other way
And when I hall them in they always sing
Our sencencess will not served
We are constantly on trial
It's a way to be free
Most nights I go for a drive
To to the highest place I can find
Stand there on a cliff with gooseflesh
Watching the wind rip the leaves of the trees
Death defying
Every breath
Death defying
Soon we all be back in the yard
Behind the wall
Leaving heart
Dreaming of cool rivers and tall grass
We are constantly on trial
It's a way to be free
We are constantly on trial
It's a way to be free
Sñ Bikini
Snail Mail
Snap
Snarky Puppy
Snatam Kaur