Biografía:
Casiotone for the Painfully Alone es el proyecto solista del músico estadounidense Owen Ashworth (nacido el año 1979) de San Francisco, California. Comenzó este proyecto luego de musicalizar una película cuando era estudiante escolar en 1997. Compone su música utilizando simples teclados a pila y otros instrumentos electrónicos. Ha salido de gira con otros aclamados artistas de la escena indie como Cass McCombs, Kill me Tomorrow, The Rapture, y Xiu Xiu.
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Otras canciones:
- Beeline
- Blue Corolla
- Bobby Malone Moves Home
- Cold White Christmas
- Dont They Have Payphones Wherever You Were Last Night
- Half Ghost
- Harsh The Herald Angels Sing
- Holly Hobby
- I Love Creedence
- I Should Have Kissed You When I Had The Chance
- It Wasnt The Same Somehow
- Jeane If Youre Ever In Portland
- Killers
- Love Connection
- Man O War
- Nashville Parthenon
- Natural Light
- New Years Kiss
- Northfield Mn
- Optimist Vs The Silent Alarm When The Saints Go Marching In
- Suitcase In Hand
- Toby Take A Bow
- Tonight Was A Disaster
- Traveling Salesmans Young Wife Home Alone On Christmas In Montpelier Vt
- We Have Mice
- White Jetta
- You Were Alone
- Young Shields
¡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]
Am G
Am F C G (x2)
[Verse]
Am F
You took the baby to your mother's end of June
C G
and kissed her for the last time on the bed in your old room
Am F
Then up to Northfield in the Fairmont just you two
C G
You always drove the getaway so you wouldn't have to shoot
Am F
and after a couple jobs like clockwork where not one of you had slipped
C G
You were on your way back to Wisconsin, hit a deer and flipped
[Break]*
Am F C G (x2)
[Verse]
Am F
Came to on the pavement, bleeding hard from the crash
C G
Calling to no one; he was as gone as the cash
Am F
But there was the Ford flipped under an overpass, the baby seat strapped in the back
C G
The windshield smashed and red streaked, as an exploded dye pack
Am F
and so you crawled in and you closed the door, and laid on what was now the floor
C G
and swore that you would figure out the rest when it was morning
[Break]
Am F C G (x4)
Am G
Am F C G (x2)
[Verse]
Am F
You took the baby to your mother's end of June
C G
and kissed her for the last time on the bed in your old room
Am F
Then up to Northfield in the Fairmont just you two
C G
You always drove the getaway so you wouldn't have to shoot
Am F
and after a couple jobs like clockwork where not one of you had slipped
C G
You were on your way back to Wisconsin, hit a deer and flipped
[Break]*
Am F C G (x2)
[Verse]
Am F
Came to on the pavement, bleeding hard from the crash
C G
Calling to no one; he was as gone as the cash
Am F
But there was the Ford flipped under an overpass, the baby seat strapped in the back
C G
The windshield smashed and red streaked, as an exploded dye pack
Am F
and so you crawled in and you closed the door, and laid on what was now the floor
C G
and swore that you would figure out the rest when it was morning
[Break]
Am F C G (x4)
Cass McCombs
Cassandra Pevere (...)
Cassandra Steen
Cassandra Wilson
Casseurs Flowter (...)