Biografía:
Animals That Swim are a musical group formed in 1989 in London, England by brothers Hugh Barker (guitar) and Hank Starrs (vocals and drums). Eventually, a third brother joined the line-up, Al Barker (guitar), along with Del Crabtree on trumpet. The group have had numerous bassists: Charlie Luciano (original line-up), Crabtree, Dave Harris, Lenie Mets, Anthony Coote and Terry De Castro.
Animals That Swim released their first single, "King Beer", in 1992 on their own Beachheads In Space label
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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!
Intro: F#m A F#m A Bm A
F#m A
Someone got shot dead 'round here.
F#m A Bm D
People left flowers by the Ribena stains on the pavement.
F#m D A Bm D
Friends, neighbours, strangers.
F#m A F#m
A million blooms, one day dusty, the next wet and ragged.
A Bm D
So, guess what? I took them all home with me
F#m D A Bm D
in a wheelbarrow and filled the bathroom from floor to ceiling, and listen,
F#m A
there was no devine damnation
F#m A
no cosmic retribution.
Bm D F#m
Once the petals wilted, I pressed them all flat in the largest book I've got.
D A Bm D F#m Bm A F#m
On wet days, the ghost sits in the kitchen leafing through it.
Bm A F#m
He's not grey or wraith-like,
Bm A F#m Bm A F#m
but bright and solid,
Bm A F#m
like a new bike.
D A Bm D F#m
Looks at the faded colours and plays the radio too loud,
D A Bm D
and makes a damn mess of fag butts and tea leaves.
Outro: F#m D A Bm D x 3
F#m A
Someone got shot dead 'round here.
F#m A Bm D
People left flowers by the Ribena stains on the pavement.
F#m D A Bm D
Friends, neighbours, strangers.
F#m A F#m
A million blooms, one day dusty, the next wet and ragged.
A Bm D
So, guess what? I took them all home with me
F#m D A Bm D
in a wheelbarrow and filled the bathroom from floor to ceiling, and listen,
F#m A
there was no devine damnation
F#m A
no cosmic retribution.
Bm D F#m
Once the petals wilted, I pressed them all flat in the largest book I've got.
D A Bm D F#m Bm A F#m
On wet days, the ghost sits in the kitchen leafing through it.
Bm A F#m
He's not grey or wraith-like,
Bm A F#m Bm A F#m
but bright and solid,
Bm A F#m
like a new bike.
D A Bm D F#m
Looks at the faded colours and plays the radio too loud,
D A Bm D
and makes a damn mess of fag butts and tea leaves.
Outro: F#m D A Bm D x 3
Animotion
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