Biografía:
Ghost Mice es un grupo de folk punk formado en Bloomington, Indiana. Chris Johnston (guitarra de Operation: Cliff Clavin) y Hannah Jones (bajo de The Devil Is Electric) decidieron empezar un proyecto acústico. Chris Johnston toca la guitarra acústica y la armónica mientras que Hannah Jones el violín, ambos cantan. Las letras de las canciones de Ghost Mice mezclan temas personales y políticos. Se consideran anarquistas y creen en la ética DIY (do it yourself). Material disponible en Plan-It-X Records y No Idea Records.
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Otras canciones:
- Boy Meets Girl
- Cancer Or Car Wreak
- 1000000 An Hour
- A Song For Tomorrow
- Alas Babylon
- Albany
- All Punks Got
- All We Got Is Each Other
- Apocalypse Now
- Belgium
- Celtic Sea
- Cementville
- Cemeteries
- Chipped Tooth
- Critical Hit
- Devil And My Family
- Disconnected
- Endure
- England
- English Channel
- Europe
- Figure 8
- Firefighter
- Fix It Up
- France
- Fuck Shit Up
- Germany
- Greyhound
- Hang On Kids
- Holland
- House Of Chaos 333 S Henderson
- House Of The God Of War
- House Of The Undying
- House On Fire
- House On Wheels
- How It Sounds
- I Dare You To Live Forever
- Ill Be Happy
- Ireland
- Italy
- John And Jodie
- Keep It At Bay
- Laziness Is Next To Evilness
- Letter Home
- Lightning Bolt
- Monsters Get Slain
- New Moon Rising
- Oh Me Oh Me
- Oh Sister
- Please Quit Smoking Mom
- Sing Out
- Songs By Chris Clavin
- Spain
- Switzerland
- The Alchemist
- The Good Life
- The Moon Will Rise
- The Path
- The Wrong Train
- There Is A Light
- Tick Tock
- Up The Punks
- When Dreams Come True
- Witches And Warlocks
- Wrong Train
¡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!
Okay, this is by far the most difficult song on the album to figure out because a large part of the melody
comes from the flute. I've played around with it a lot, and this is the best I've been able to come up
with, but once again, if anyone else thinks they can figure out something that can be improved about it,
don't hesitate to make any changes.
CHORDS USED:
F
C
G
D
Am
GHOST MICE: EUROPE
"France"
G - Am - C - Am
G - Am - C - Am
G - Am - C - Am
G - Am - C - Am
G Am
Paris isn't that romantic
C Am
If you don't have any money
G Am
Those cafés aren't so cute to walk by
C Am
When you're hungry
G Am
Our campground on the outskirts of town
C Am
Was all we could afford to do
G Am
We were so sick of bein' in the big cities
C Am
And this one seemed so rude, rude, rude
G Am
We mailed home all our huge rolls of film
G Am
And all the change that we couldn't use
G Am
We bumped into some girls that we knew from Texas
G Am
Saw the Mona Lisa, her smile seemed so cruel
Am
And we used our last ticket to take the train
C
To a boat on the coast that would take us away
G
To a place that we hoped
F
Would be the end of our sorrows
Am
When we got there we were way too late
C
There was no way we could leave that day
G
We would have to find a place to stay
F
And try again tomorrow
Am
We found a secret place to crash
C
In a bush by the docks
That was filled with trash
G F
We cleared a spot and we called it a day
Am
And I wished that I brought my guitar
C
As I looked through the bush
Up at the stars
G F
Fell asleep and got woke up by the rain
C G
We waited on the porch for the doors to open
Am
And we asked the guy if there was any reason hopin'
C G
He said, "Don't give up,
Am
Cross your fingers, wish for luck"
C G
So I cast my spells and I made my curses
Am
Wishin' that a truck would get stuck
C G
And then we could take their place,
Am
And leave France that day.
comes from the flute. I've played around with it a lot, and this is the best I've been able to come up
with, but once again, if anyone else thinks they can figure out something that can be improved about it,
don't hesitate to make any changes.
CHORDS USED:
F
C
G
D
Am
GHOST MICE: EUROPE
"France"
G - Am - C - Am
G - Am - C - Am
G - Am - C - Am
G - Am - C - Am
G Am
Paris isn't that romantic
C Am
If you don't have any money
G Am
Those cafés aren't so cute to walk by
C Am
When you're hungry
G Am
Our campground on the outskirts of town
C Am
Was all we could afford to do
G Am
We were so sick of bein' in the big cities
C Am
And this one seemed so rude, rude, rude
G Am
We mailed home all our huge rolls of film
G Am
And all the change that we couldn't use
G Am
We bumped into some girls that we knew from Texas
G Am
Saw the Mona Lisa, her smile seemed so cruel
Am
And we used our last ticket to take the train
C
To a boat on the coast that would take us away
G
To a place that we hoped
F
Would be the end of our sorrows
Am
When we got there we were way too late
C
There was no way we could leave that day
G
We would have to find a place to stay
F
And try again tomorrow
Am
We found a secret place to crash
C
In a bush by the docks
That was filled with trash
G F
We cleared a spot and we called it a day
Am
And I wished that I brought my guitar
C
As I looked through the bush
Up at the stars
G F
Fell asleep and got woke up by the rain
C G
We waited on the porch for the doors to open
Am
And we asked the guy if there was any reason hopin'
C G
He said, "Don't give up,
Am
Cross your fingers, wish for luck"
C G
So I cast my spells and I made my curses
Am
Wishin' that a truck would get stuck
C G
And then we could take their place,
Am
And leave France that day.
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Gianluca
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