Biografía:
The View es una banda de indie rock formada por 4 integrantes procedenetes de Dryburgh, un pequeño distrito en Dundee, Escocia. Son parte de la escena musical desde comienzos del 2005, siendo teloneros de reconocidos artistas como Babyshambles, Primal Scream, Kasabian y The Undertones. Al principio la agrupación se estableció en un pequeño pub local conocido como The Bayview, que más tarde insipiraría al nombre de la banda. Poco después, por motivos desconocidos se mudaron a The Doghouse
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Otras canciones:
- Claudia
- Face For The Radio
- Gem Of A Bird
- Realisation
- Same Jeans
- Skag Trendy
- Time Aint Running Out
- Wasted Little Djs
- Wasteland
- 5 Rebeccas
- Ab We Need Treatment
- Anfield Row
- Best Friend
- Best Lasts Forever
- Blondie
- Bullet
- Bunker
- Covers
- Dance Into The Night
- Distant Doubloon
- Don
- Dont Tell Me
- Double Yellow Lines
- For You
- Girl
- Give Back The Sun
- Glass Smash
- Grace
- Grans For Tea
- Happy
- How Long
- I Need That Record
- Ive Just Seen A Face
- Jimmys Crazy Conspiricy
- Kill Kyle
- Life
- Life Is Not Easy
- Marriage
- Mr Men Book
- One Off Pretender
- Posh Boys
- Shock Horror
- Sour Little Sweetie
- Standing Waiting On My Own
- Streetlights
- Superstar Tradesman
- Tacky Tattoo
- The Best Last Forever
- Tragic Magic
- Underneath The Lights
- Unexpected
- Up The Junction
- Witches
¡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!
C#m
C#m
Blind Pew he covers you with colours of the night
A G#
youll never meet him in the carnival.
A G# C#m
Taggada takes the Jakeys for a ride.
C#m
And Long John Silver is one of the few
A G# A
that Robbie Stevenson could champion even though the man was fake
G# A G# C#m
made up the kind youd never expect to shoot one of their inmates.
F# B
The horizontal stripes will lead you to the west
F# A
The vertical Hilltown Huns will leave you own back with your tannadiction
G#
chest.
C#m
The weakest character in this chapter loves dairy,
A G# C#m
shadows never shone.
C#m A G# A
I never met a pretty creature who would crumble at the outcome of a cow，
G# A G# C#m
How come you would tell me farmers never bow.
F#m G#m
Metaphors are easy just to talk about it，
F#m G#m
growing up with spacers I can live without
F#m G#m C#m
Fifteen holes is never worth a stolen bike
F#m G#m C#m
just waiting for a different cunt to say what to write.
F#m G#m A
There will never be a colour in the sea
G#m A
if you dont have no eyes to see
A G#
so please dont dwell upon your wooden leg，
A G# C#m
your limp is boring me.
B E
You see your wallpaper was red polluted with lesbian green.
B E
Red was never your colour it was never your team.
F#m B E
Blue it never even crossed your mind because you never flew a flight，
F#m G#
Golden treasure left you blind.
F#m G#m C#m
Fifteen holes is never worth a stolen bike
F#m G#m C#m
your just waiting for a different cunt to say what to write.
F#m G#m A G# A
There will never be a colour in the sea if you have not eyes to see.
So dont dwell upon your wooden leg,
C#m G# x 3 C#m
your fucking limp is boring me.
C#m
Blind Pew he covers you with colours of the night
A G#
youll never meet him in the carnival.
A G# C#m
Taggada takes the Jakeys for a ride.
C#m
And Long John Silver is one of the few
A G# A
that Robbie Stevenson could champion even though the man was fake
G# A G# C#m
made up the kind youd never expect to shoot one of their inmates.
F# B
The horizontal stripes will lead you to the west
F# A
The vertical Hilltown Huns will leave you own back with your tannadiction
G#
chest.
C#m
The weakest character in this chapter loves dairy,
A G# C#m
shadows never shone.
C#m A G# A
I never met a pretty creature who would crumble at the outcome of a cow，
G# A G# C#m
How come you would tell me farmers never bow.
F#m G#m
Metaphors are easy just to talk about it，
F#m G#m
growing up with spacers I can live without
F#m G#m C#m
Fifteen holes is never worth a stolen bike
F#m G#m C#m
just waiting for a different cunt to say what to write.
F#m G#m A
There will never be a colour in the sea
G#m A
if you dont have no eyes to see
A G#
so please dont dwell upon your wooden leg，
A G# C#m
your limp is boring me.
B E
You see your wallpaper was red polluted with lesbian green.
B E
Red was never your colour it was never your team.
F#m B E
Blue it never even crossed your mind because you never flew a flight，
F#m G#
Golden treasure left you blind.
F#m G#m C#m
Fifteen holes is never worth a stolen bike
F#m G#m C#m
your just waiting for a different cunt to say what to write.
F#m G#m A G# A
There will never be a colour in the sea if you have not eyes to see.
So dont dwell upon your wooden leg,
C#m G# x 3 C#m
your fucking limp is boring me.
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