Biografía:
The Rumble Strips son una banda inglesa de Tavistock, Devon. La banda tomó su nombre de Rumble Strips, que son las pequeñas líneas elevadas continuas que, a modo de baches a lo largo del borde de una carretera, alertan al conductor despistado o somnoliento. En España se llaman bandas sonoras; estruendosas en inglés.
Su estilo nace con unos verdaderos cimientos del ska y el soul, todo ello con grandes dosis de power pop y brit pop.
Después de haberse conocido unos a otros desde la infancia
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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!
(1, 2, 3, 4)
Intro E E B E (x7) E E B E/G# B
Chorus A E/G#
I'm lying on my back, looking at the clouds
F#m7 E
Lying on my back, looking at the clouds
A E/G#
I'm lying on my back, looking at the clouds
D B
Lying on my back, looking at the clouds
Chorus
Verse E E B E E E B E
One of them looks like you, one of them looks like me
The wind starts blowing them apart, it's breaking my heart to see
Cause as you move away, we go from snowy white to grey
E E B E E B E/G# B
And as you fly so high, my cloud starts to disappear and die
Chorus
Chorus (Last line is slow)
Bridge A E F#m B (x2)
It's a half past two in the afternoon, lying on my back
LOOKING at the clouds
I've been drinking since this morning
I won't move from this spot
B E/G# B E/G# B E/G#
Because I like it a lot
Interlude E7 E7 B7 E7 (x8)
A E/G# F#m7 E
Lying on my back, looking at the clouds
A E/G# D B
Lying on my back, looking at the clouds
A E/G# F#m7 E
Lying on my back, looking at the clouds
A E/G# D
Lying on my back,
Outro (play about with B and E/G#)
Intro E E B E (x7) E E B E/G# B
Chorus A E/G#
I'm lying on my back, looking at the clouds
F#m7 E
Lying on my back, looking at the clouds
A E/G#
I'm lying on my back, looking at the clouds
D B
Lying on my back, looking at the clouds
Chorus
Verse E E B E E E B E
One of them looks like you, one of them looks like me
The wind starts blowing them apart, it's breaking my heart to see
Cause as you move away, we go from snowy white to grey
E E B E E B E/G# B
And as you fly so high, my cloud starts to disappear and die
Chorus
Chorus (Last line is slow)
Bridge A E F#m B (x2)
It's a half past two in the afternoon, lying on my back
LOOKING at the clouds
I've been drinking since this morning
I won't move from this spot
B E/G# B E/G# B E/G#
Because I like it a lot
Interlude E7 E7 B7 E7 (x8)
A E/G# F#m7 E
Lying on my back, looking at the clouds
A E/G# D B
Lying on my back, looking at the clouds
A E/G# F#m7 E
Lying on my back, looking at the clouds
A E/G# D
Lying on my back,
Outro (play about with B and E/G#)
The Sandals
The Saturdays
The Scary Jokes
The Scene Aesthe (...)
The Score