Biografía:
Blitzen Trapper es un grupo de folk/rock experimental procedente de Portland, Oregon. Con claras influencias de Beck y Wilco, ésta banda debutó en 2003 con un disco homónimo que se situó inmediatamente entre lo más destacado en la escena del country alternativo estadounidense. Posteriormente han grabado los discos Field Rexx (2004), Wild Mountain Nation (2007) y Furr (2008).
Sus miembros son Eric Earley (voces, guitarra, teclados); Erik Menteer (guitarra
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Otras canciones:
- Black River Killer
- Furr
- God and Suicide
- Across The River
- American Goldwing
- Astronaut
- Badgers Black Brigade
- Big Black Bird
- Country Caravan
- Dont Be A Stranger
- Dragons Song
- Drive On Up
- Evening Star
- Ever Loved Once
- Fletcher
- Girl In A Coat
- God Suicide
- Gold For Bread
- Heaven And Earth
- Jericho
- Lady On The Water
- Laughing Lover
- Lonesome Angel
- Love Grow Cold
- Love The Way You Walk Away
- Might Find It Cheap
- Mission Moon
- My Home Town
- Not Your Lover
- Rebel
- Reno
- Saturday Nite
- Sci
- Silver Moon
- Sleepytime In The Western World
- Stolen Shoes And A Rifle
- Stranger In A Strange Land
- Taking It Easy Too Long
- Texaco
- The Man Who Would Speak True
- The Tree
- Thirsty Man
- Valley Of Death
- Wild Mountain Nation
- Wild Mountain Nation Live Acoustic
- Wind Dont Always Blow
¡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!
Intro:
D G
D G
D D D D
D F#m A D F#m A
Yeah when I was only seven-teen I could hear the angels whispering
G D F#m A
So I drove into the woods and wandered aimlessly about
G D A
Until I heard my mother shouting through the fog
D F#m A
It turned out to be the howling of a dog
G D F#m A
Or a wolf to be exact the sound sent shivers down my back
G D A
but I was drawn into the pack and before long
D F#m A
They allowed me to join in and sing their song
G D F#m A
So from the cliffs and highest hill yeah we would gladly get our fill
G D A
howling endlessly and shrilly at the dawn
D F#m A
And I lost the taste for judging right from wrong
G D F#m A
For my flesh had turned to fur yeah and my thoughts they surely were
G D A
turned to instinct and obedience to God
Chorus:
G D F#m A
You can wear your fur like a river on fire
G D F#m A
But you better be sure if you're making God a liar
G D F#m A
I'm a rattlesnake babe I'm like fuel on fire
G D F#m A
So if you're gonna get made don't be afraid of what you've learned
Repeat with Verses and Chorus
Ending
D G D G (and fade out)
Blondie
Blood On The Dan (...)
Blood Sweat & (...)
Bloodhound Gang
Bloque Depresivo