Biografía:
The Sunday Drivers son de Toledo, España;
crearon el grupo a finales de 1999.
Al principio de los tiempos, la banda estaba formada por: Carlos (batería), Jero (voz), Miguel (bajo) y Fausto (guitarra), quienes grabaron dos maquetas: Demo (diciembre 2000) y 02 (diciembre 2001), que tuvieron escasa repercusión. Dieron muy pocos conciertos
y hubo largos parones.
En enero de 2002, fueron invitados por el portal de música Popmadrid.com a tocar
en una fiesta en la sala Moby Dick. Después de verles en aquel concierto, Rock Indiana
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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!
WHEN I CAN´T SLEEP
A, Bm, G, A
There's nothing you can do for me
There's nothing I can do for free
You always say you wanna die
You've got no world enough to hide
And I wonder what you do
When you are alone in your room
And I wonder how it feels
To be alone in the streets.
Panic's coming back tonight
and I'm afraid, I can't deny
I have remembered names and tales
I've heard a noise under the bed
And I wonder if you sleep
I can only hear you breathe
and I wonder if it's gone
or remain here till I'm old.
D, A
I've never felt this pain before
I've never been so cold
The sun comes through the window now
G, C, E, A
Over the trees, and I can't sleep
A, Bm, G, A
I have a look I have no choice
I told you I'm a common boy
I wear this face, I am this pale
A reason more for being insane
And I wonder what you do
Sleeping with this sort of fool
And don't wonder what I do
When I'm alone in my room
by YonkiE
A, Bm, G, A
There's nothing you can do for me
There's nothing I can do for free
You always say you wanna die
You've got no world enough to hide
And I wonder what you do
When you are alone in your room
And I wonder how it feels
To be alone in the streets.
Panic's coming back tonight
and I'm afraid, I can't deny
I have remembered names and tales
I've heard a noise under the bed
And I wonder if you sleep
I can only hear you breathe
and I wonder if it's gone
or remain here till I'm old.
D, A
I've never felt this pain before
I've never been so cold
The sun comes through the window now
G, C, E, A
Over the trees, and I can't sleep
A, Bm, G, A
I have a look I have no choice
I told you I'm a common boy
I wear this face, I am this pale
A reason more for being insane
And I wonder what you do
Sleeping with this sort of fool
And don't wonder what I do
When I'm alone in my room
by YonkiE
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The Swingers
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The Ting Tings
The Tiny
The Toadies
The Toe