Biografía:
Acollective is the resonating echoes of quacking ducks in a sealed room, a dual-headed machine of construction-yard-nihilism consuming everything in its path, from banged-up Folk to burned-down Middle-Eastern-Funk, breaking hips and shaking hearts along the way.
Formed in 2008, Acollective was a 7-piece band and social movement, fronted by Roy Rieck and Idan Rabinovici. The band's early shows became a weekly cult gathering in Tel-Aviv, and they
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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!
Intro:
Dm Am c Bb
Verse(1):
Dm Am C Bb
I hope you're breathing well and made it through the flight
Dm Am C Bb
I hope you learn to sleep with all these flashing lights
Dm Am C Bb
I hope your feet don't hurt, I hope they treat you nice
Dm Am C Bb
I hope your teeth won't crack from chewing all this ice
Verse(2)
Dm Am C Bb
I hear you lost some weight, I bet you're feeling small
Dm Am C Bb
I hear you did not hear anything at all
Dm Am C Bb
I hear you're already here and you're not letting go
Dm Am C Bb
I hear and can see quite clear how it ends up in tears, how it ends up in so and so...
Chours
Gm Am Dm Am
And please wake up a better man
Gm Am
I know you want it too
Dm Dm
Turn the rust back into sand
Gm Am Dm Am
Please wake up a better man
Gm Am
Or else just let me through
Dm Am C Bb
I hope you can
Verse(3)
Dm Am C Bb
So let the bed bugs bite 'till they blood-let the night
Dm Am C Bb
And when morning comes, let up, let down, put up a hell of a fight
Dm Am C Bb
Hold still, if you will, try to think it through
Dm Am C Bb
Hold still - it's just a thrill, the joy of killing you're addicted to
Dm Am C Bb
Hold still - for what you spill is best served chilled but has no use
Chours
Gm Am Dm Am
And please wake up a better man
Gm Am
I know you want it too
Dm Dm
Turn the rust back into sand
Gm Am Dm Am
Please wake up a better man
Gm Am
Or else just let me through
Dm Am C Bb
I hope you can
Outro Dm Am C Bb
Dm Am c Bb
Verse(1):
Dm Am C Bb
I hope you're breathing well and made it through the flight
Dm Am C Bb
I hope you learn to sleep with all these flashing lights
Dm Am C Bb
I hope your feet don't hurt, I hope they treat you nice
Dm Am C Bb
I hope your teeth won't crack from chewing all this ice
Verse(2)
Dm Am C Bb
I hear you lost some weight, I bet you're feeling small
Dm Am C Bb
I hear you did not hear anything at all
Dm Am C Bb
I hear you're already here and you're not letting go
Dm Am C Bb
I hear and can see quite clear how it ends up in tears, how it ends up in so and so...
Chours
Gm Am Dm Am
And please wake up a better man
Gm Am
I know you want it too
Dm Dm
Turn the rust back into sand
Gm Am Dm Am
Please wake up a better man
Gm Am
Or else just let me through
Dm Am C Bb
I hope you can
Verse(3)
Dm Am C Bb
So let the bed bugs bite 'till they blood-let the night
Dm Am C Bb
And when morning comes, let up, let down, put up a hell of a fight
Dm Am C Bb
Hold still, if you will, try to think it through
Dm Am C Bb
Hold still - it's just a thrill, the joy of killing you're addicted to
Dm Am C Bb
Hold still - for what you spill is best served chilled but has no use
Chours
Gm Am Dm Am
And please wake up a better man
Gm Am
I know you want it too
Dm Dm
Turn the rust back into sand
Gm Am Dm Am
Please wake up a better man
Gm Am
Or else just let me through
Dm Am C Bb
I hope you can
Outro Dm Am C Bb
Acquire The Fire
Acres
Acres Of Lions
Across the Borde (...)
Across the Sky
Active01
Actors Band
Actual Archer
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