Biografía:
¿Cuál es el crimen clásico, o en inglés The Classic Crime? La historia se llena de héroes que hicieron su último sacrificio y mártires que murieron por su causa. Si sus acciones fueron vistas como “crímenes” en sus días era irrelevante. De ésos el luchar contra la injusticia con los que estaban locos o no se ajustaban del todo, muriendo por su creencia o su arte, ese es el crimen clásico.
Concuerda, entonces, que The Classic Crime (la banda) que viene del noroeste pacífico
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- Coldest Heart
- Seatle
- The Precipice
- A Perfect Voice
- Abracadavers
- Albatross
- Beautiful Darkside
- Black And White
- Broken Mess
- City Of Orphans
- Closer Than We Think
- Dead Rose
- Different Now
- Drink In My Hand
- Everything
- Everything And Nothing
- Far From Home
- Fight
- Four Chords
- Glass Houses
- Headlights
- Heaven And Hell
- Holy Water
- I Know The Feeling
- More
- My Name
- Not Done With You Yet
- Salt In The Snow
- Say The Word
- Seattle
- Selfish
- Sing
- Solar Powered Life
- The Beginning
- The Happy Nihilist
- The Test
- The Way That You Are
- Vagabonds
- Wake Up Shipwreck
- Walk With Me
- We All Look Elsewhere
- What Id Give Up
- Where Did You Go
- Who Needs Air
- You And Me Both
- Young Again
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A Perfect Voice-The Classic Crime
CAPO 1
Optional:
(Play C in G shape)
VERSE
G
I may not have a perfect voice but I'll still sing
C
At the top of my lungs until my days are done
G
I was once a child with a million plans
C
Now all I've got is what's in my hands
I don't leave much to chance these days
VERSE
G
I may not ever see a dime but I'll be fine
C
Yeah, I'll still get by all the time a smile upon my face
G
You might see me on the corner with a cup someday
C
And I'll smile and wave and say
"God bless you for your change today"
CHORUS
G
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
C
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
G
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
C
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
VERSE
I may not be a perfect man but I'll still stand
Yeah, I'm counting on grace to win this race for me in the end
I may not sing your favorite songs but I don't sing for you
'Cause if I did I would have been done long ago
CHORUS
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
VERSE
G
I may not have a perfect voice
C
But I won't lie, I'll sing until I die
'Cause I may not get the chance another night
CHORUS
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
CAPO 1
Optional:
(Play C in G shape)
VERSE
G
I may not have a perfect voice but I'll still sing
C
At the top of my lungs until my days are done
G
I was once a child with a million plans
C
Now all I've got is what's in my hands
I don't leave much to chance these days
VERSE
G
I may not ever see a dime but I'll be fine
C
Yeah, I'll still get by all the time a smile upon my face
G
You might see me on the corner with a cup someday
C
And I'll smile and wave and say
"God bless you for your change today"
CHORUS
G
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
C
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
G
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
C
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
VERSE
I may not be a perfect man but I'll still stand
Yeah, I'm counting on grace to win this race for me in the end
I may not sing your favorite songs but I don't sing for you
'Cause if I did I would have been done long ago
CHORUS
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
VERSE
G
I may not have a perfect voice
C
But I won't lie, I'll sing until I die
'Cause I may not get the chance another night
CHORUS
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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