Biografía:
Courtney Barnett (Melbourne, Australia, 3 de noviembre de 1988) es una cantante, guitarrista y compositora de indie rock
El álbum debut de Barnett "Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit", fue lanzado oficialmente el 23 de marzo de 2015.
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Otras canciones:
- An Illustration Of Loneliness (sleepless In Ny)
- Avant Gardener
- Being Around (the Lemonheads Cover)
- Dead Fox
- Depreston
- Elevator Operator
- Need A Little Time
- Three Packs A Day
- An Illustration Of Loneliness Sleepless In New York
- An Illustration Of Loneliness Sleepless In New
- Anonymous Club
- Aqua Profunda
- Are You Looking After Yourself
- Being Around
- Blue Cheese
- Boxing Day Blues
- Boxing Day Blues Revisited
- Charity
- City Looks Pretty
- Continental Breakfast
- Crippling Self Doubt And A General Lack Of Self Confidence
- David
- Debbie Downer
- Dont Apply Compression Gently
- Fear Is Like A Forest
- History Eraser
- How To Boil An Egg
- Kims Caravan
- Lance Jr
- Nameless Faceless
- Nobody Really Cares If You Dont Go To The Party
- Numbers
- Ode To Odetta
- Out Of The Woodwork
- Over Everything
- Pedestrian At Best
- Pickles From The Jar
- Porcelain
- Scotty Says
- Small Poppies
- Sunday Roast
- Untogether
- Valerie
- Walkin On Eggshells
¡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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Oliver Paul twenty years old
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Thick head of hair worries he's going bald
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Wakes up at quarter past nine
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Fair evades his way down the 9 tram line
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Breakfast on the run again he's well aware
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He's dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere
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Feeling sick at the sight of his computer
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He dodges his way through the Swanston commuters
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Rips off his tie hands it to a homeless man
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Sleeping in the corner of a metro bus stand and he screams
I'm not going to work today
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Going to count the minutes that the trains run late
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Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans
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Headphone wielding to the Nicholas building
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He trips on a pothole that's not been filled in
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He waits for an elevator one to nine
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A lady walks in and waits by his side
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Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin
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Hair pulled so tight you can see her skeleton
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Vickers perfume on her breath
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A tortoise shell necklace between her breasts
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She looks him up and down with a botox frown
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He's well used to that look by now
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The elevator dings and they awkwardly step in
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Their fingers touch on the rooftop button
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Don't jump little boy don't jump off that roof
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You've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth
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I'd give anything to have skin like you
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He said I think you're projecting the way that you're feeling
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I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly
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I come up here for perception and clarity
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I like to imagine I'm playing SimCity
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All the people look like ants from up here
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And the wind's the only traffic you can hear
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He said All I ever wanted to be
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Was an elevator operator can you help me please
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Don't jump little boy don't jump off that roof
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You've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth
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I'd give anything to have skin like you
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Don't jump little boy don't jump off that roof
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You've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth
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I'd give anything to have skin like you
Coveywood
Cowboy Bebop
Cowboy Junkies
Cozy Republik
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