Biografía:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_88
Traduccion:
The 88 es una banda de rock/pop de Los Angeles, California. Han publicado cuatro discos, son conocidos por sus shows en vivo ya que estos estan llenos de energia tambien reconocidos por diferentes apariciones en la cultura popular y en la televisión.
La banda esta conformada por: Keith Slettedahl (Vocalista/Guitarrista), Adam Merrin (Piano), Todd O'Keefe (Bajo), and Anthony Zimmitti (Bateria).
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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!
Head Cut Off
The 88
Over and Over (EMK/Mootron Records, 2005)
the D/C# and G/F# are optional, they just fit in b/c of the bass.
"all of those..." the third time has some chords i can't quite make out.
A
Fallin to fall, made you feel small
G
showed up to crawl away
A
say what you said, made up my head
C#
no one is led astray
D D/C# F#
Now my bed is burning
G G/F# E
running around with my head cut off
D D/C# F#
and the big ones see my churning
G G/F# E
giving it up like i've had enough
A
I know it's wrong, made it too long
G
now it's a song to play
A
all of my time, made out of rhymes
C#
not all the lines can stay
D D/C# F#
Now my bed is burning
G G/F# E
running around with my head cut off
D D/C# F#
and the big ones see my churning
G G/F# E
giving it up like i've had enough
C G D
All of those mountains burn for today
A
Call off your cop, beg him to stop
G
show him your not that way
The 88
Over and Over (EMK/Mootron Records, 2005)
the D/C# and G/F# are optional, they just fit in b/c of the bass.
"all of those..." the third time has some chords i can't quite make out.
A
Fallin to fall, made you feel small
G
showed up to crawl away
A
say what you said, made up my head
C#
no one is led astray
D D/C# F#
Now my bed is burning
G G/F# E
running around with my head cut off
D D/C# F#
and the big ones see my churning
G G/F# E
giving it up like i've had enough
A
I know it's wrong, made it too long
G
now it's a song to play
A
all of my time, made out of rhymes
C#
not all the lines can stay
D D/C# F#
Now my bed is burning
G G/F# E
running around with my head cut off
D D/C# F#
and the big ones see my churning
G G/F# E
giving it up like i've had enough
C G D
All of those mountains burn for today
A
Call off your cop, beg him to stop
G
show him your not that way
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