Biografía:
Blind Melon, provenientes de Mississippi, Indiana y Pensilvania, se forma en 1990 en el estado de California. Ya con este nombre, se dirigieron a Capitol Records donde se interesaron en su cuarto demo, llamado "The Goodfoot Workshop" Aunque la banda sólo tenía un repertorio limitado de canciones en el momento, ellos convencieron a la discográfica que tenían un numero considerable de composiciones, firmando por el sello en 1991. La banda comenzó a trabajar en un EP brevemente después de esto
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Otras canciones:
- Change
- No Rain
- Walk
- All That I Need
- Candy Says
- Changes
- Cheatem Street
- Dear Ol Dad
- Deserted
- Drive
- Ever Had The Feeling
- For My Friends
- Galaxie
- Hell
- Holyman
- I Wonder
- Letters From The Porcupine
- Life Aint So Shitty
- Mother
- Mouthful Of Cavities
- New Life
- Paper Scratcher
- Pusher
- Seed To A Tree
- Skinned
- Sleepyhouse
- So High
- Soak The Sin
- Soul One
- Soup
- St Andrews Fall
- Three Is A Magic Number
- Time
- Toes Across The Floor
- Tones Of Home
- Tumblin Down
- Wishing Well
- Woah Dog
¡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!
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Date: Fri, 1 May 1998 00:02:13 -0400 (EDT)
From: [email protected]
Subject: b/blind_melon/hell.crd
Hi, This is hell by Blind Melon. It is a gem. This song is so good
to dance too. Oh gosh, look at little beer bottles gliding around on the
floor in the puddle where the big beer bottle smashed, smiling and making
funny, cute faces as they smoke cute bowls!
For the rhythm, do a quick and nifty strumming of this chord
progression--> E(1st fret)-A(2nd fret)-F#(2nd)-B(2nd)-A(5th fret)-G(3rd)
E A
I have no fingertips
F# B A G
I burned 'em off from too many stove trips
E A
Can't find no fingernails
F# B A G
I ate 'em off cause I was hungry as hell
(continue rhytm in same way, listen to the record to get it just
fine and dandy)
Can't read can't clear my mind
So here I go I've got to get into this lifetime, lifetime,
lifetime
I think I'm gonna build a fence
to keep inside what little sense
the sense of taste
the sense of smell
the sense to sit here and feel like hell, hell, hell
Feel like hell.....
(slow down on this next part)
The Sun, the moon, the stars
is that what you a thinking that you are
As I'll disintegrate over time
If I expect my body to keep up with my mind
If I expect my body to try to keep up with my mind
but today everythings mine
today everything's mine
today everything's mine
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the#
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research.#
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Date: Fri, 1 May 1998 00:02:13 -0400 (EDT)
From: [email protected]
Subject: b/blind_melon/hell.crd
Hi, This is hell by Blind Melon. It is a gem. This song is so good
to dance too. Oh gosh, look at little beer bottles gliding around on the
floor in the puddle where the big beer bottle smashed, smiling and making
funny, cute faces as they smoke cute bowls!
For the rhythm, do a quick and nifty strumming of this chord
progression--> E(1st fret)-A(2nd fret)-F#(2nd)-B(2nd)-A(5th fret)-G(3rd)
E A
I have no fingertips
F# B A G
I burned 'em off from too many stove trips
E A
Can't find no fingernails
F# B A G
I ate 'em off cause I was hungry as hell
(continue rhytm in same way, listen to the record to get it just
fine and dandy)
Can't read can't clear my mind
So here I go I've got to get into this lifetime, lifetime,
lifetime
I think I'm gonna build a fence
to keep inside what little sense
the sense of taste
the sense of smell
the sense to sit here and feel like hell, hell, hell
Feel like hell.....
(slow down on this next part)
The Sun, the moon, the stars
is that what you a thinking that you are
As I'll disintegrate over time
If I expect my body to keep up with my mind
If I expect my body to try to keep up with my mind
but today everythings mine
today everything's mine
today everything's mine
Bloc Party
Block B
Blockflöte (...)
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Blondie