Biografía:
Hop Along is an American indie rock band from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, formerly known as Hop Along, Queen Ansleis.
The band began as an acoustic freak-folk solo project Hop Along, Queen Ansleis in 2004, during Frances Quinlan's senior year in high school. The album Freshman Year was released in the summer of 2005. Three years later, in 2008, drummer Mark Quinlan (Frances Quinlan's brother) joined the project, followed by bassist Tyler Long in 2009.
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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!
capo 3
G D Em
Trying to change my mind about how everything went
G Em
When the historian on the radio said
G Em D
There is nothing in the world more dangerous
Em
Than a defeated army headed home, stay inside, civilian
D C Em D
All I can tell from this old rock is someone is buried here
C Em D G C
The joggers are the only ones coming in and they just keep on going
G Em
At night I think I have trouble telling
G Em
Bats from birds--now I see
G Em
Like cut-up bits of paper
G Em
Like little pairs of scissors
D
They tumble from the bridge
C Em
Up and into the dark
D C
Thought up by a mind that must've been
Em G Em C D C
A kind of sinister question mark
G C
Father gets up at 4 a.m
D C
To post a motivational video on Youtube again
G C
"People of the world, nobody loves you
D
Half as much as I
C
Half as much as I am trying to"
G Em
On the train home I am hoping
G Em
That I get to be very old
D Em
And when I'm old I'll only see people from my past
G Em
And they all will be happy to see me
D C Em D
We all will remember things the same [x16]
G D Em
Trying to change my mind about how everything went
G Em
When the historian on the radio said
G Em D
There is nothing in the world more dangerous
Em
Than a defeated army headed home, stay inside, civilian
D C Em D
All I can tell from this old rock is someone is buried here
C Em D G C
The joggers are the only ones coming in and they just keep on going
G Em
At night I think I have trouble telling
G Em
Bats from birds--now I see
G Em
Like cut-up bits of paper
G Em
Like little pairs of scissors
D
They tumble from the bridge
C Em
Up and into the dark
D C
Thought up by a mind that must've been
Em G Em C D C
A kind of sinister question mark
G C
Father gets up at 4 a.m
D C
To post a motivational video on Youtube again
G C
"People of the world, nobody loves you
D
Half as much as I
C
Half as much as I am trying to"
G Em
On the train home I am hoping
G Em
That I get to be very old
D Em
And when I'm old I'll only see people from my past
G Em
And they all will be happy to see me
D C Em D
We all will remember things the same [x16]
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