Biografía:
Brett Anderson fue el cantante de la mítica banda Suede, la primera gran banda del pop británico de los 90 había nacido y su líder -que aparecía como un sucesor de David Bowie o Morrissey- finalmente se convirtió en un crooner tan sofisticado y polémico como ser un rock star lo requería entonces. Y llegó muy lejos, aunque como el eslabón perdido del britpop: continuamente festejados, Damon Albarn, Jarvis Cocker y los hermanos Gallagher se llevaron los flashes en este tiempo.
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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!
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Called you on your private number
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Left a message on your mobile phone
Even tried the operator
When I call, no one's home
Gm
Trying just so hard to reach you
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Try to keep this thing alive
You are the woman I need to speak to
Didn't you know there's a monster inside
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If you're gonna carry on then deep inside
Gm
I'll give my heart to the winter
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If you leave I'll take this blade
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to carve your name into my ugliness
So I went and sat in the Crystal Palace
By the plastic dinosaurs
In my pocket was a piece of paper
And the writing look like yours
Starting picking thru' our conversations
Kicking thru' the rotten leaves
Never realize the implication
Didn't you know there's a monster in me
If you're gonna carry on then deep inside
I'll give my heart to the winter
If you leave I'll take this blade to carve your name into my ugliness
Summer's gone and there's no sun what have I done
I lost my love to the winter
Now my heart is cold and dark what have I done I've given our love away
Gm
Called you on your private number
F
Left a message on your mobile phone
Even tried the operator
When I call, no one's home
Gm
Trying just so hard to reach you
F
Try to keep this thing alive
You are the woman I need to speak to
Didn't you know there's a monster inside
D#
If you're gonna carry on then deep inside
Gm
I'll give my heart to the winter
D#
If you leave I'll take this blade
Gm
to carve your name into my ugliness
So I went and sat in the Crystal Palace
By the plastic dinosaurs
In my pocket was a piece of paper
And the writing look like yours
Starting picking thru' our conversations
Kicking thru' the rotten leaves
Never realize the implication
Didn't you know there's a monster in me
If you're gonna carry on then deep inside
I'll give my heart to the winter
If you leave I'll take this blade to carve your name into my ugliness
Summer's gone and there's no sun what have I done
I lost my love to the winter
Now my heart is cold and dark what have I done I've given our love away
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