Biografía:
Youth Lagoon es el nombre artístico del músico estadounidense Trevor Powers, nacido en San Diego, California. - Pitchfork le ha dado un 8,4 a este disco -, con un trabajo que engaña bastante a las primeras escuchas.
The Year Of Hibernation es una preciosa colección de canciones en las que la baja fidelidad es instrumento más, y no una imposición. Youth Lagoon juega con nuestras emociones desde el dormitorio de su casa, y lo hace maravillosamente
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Otras canciones:
¡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!
Song: Highway Patrol Stun Gun
Album: Savage Hills Ballroom
Artist: Youth Lagoon
>> Capo 1 <<
Intro: C
C G
Possessed by something in the wind
F C
They watch me like I'm a threat to them
C G
With implants deep below their skin
F C
They laugh cause some refuse a pin
F C
Sounds like a riot choking the highway
F C
With stun guns, smoke, and sirens on display
C G
Remember when no one danced the same
F C
We all had a voice, we had a name
C G
We're gold that's as bright as hell's own flame
F C
Forgive me, for I have lost my way
F C
Sounds like a riot choking the highway
F C
With stun guns, smoke, and sirens on display
F C
Sounds like a riot choking the highway
F C
With stun guns, smoke, and sirens on display
F G Am
Dripping in blood, waiting for your return
F G Am
In repetition hall of the nocturne
G F
Where we're going to, you can't bring all your worth
F G Am
Oh raise me up, oh raise me from the dirt
F G Am
Each second is a high point of concern
G F
Where we're going to, you can't bring all your worth
Finish on C
Album: Savage Hills Ballroom
Artist: Youth Lagoon
>> Capo 1 <<
Intro: C
C G
Possessed by something in the wind
F C
They watch me like I'm a threat to them
C G
With implants deep below their skin
F C
They laugh cause some refuse a pin
F C
Sounds like a riot choking the highway
F C
With stun guns, smoke, and sirens on display
C G
Remember when no one danced the same
F C
We all had a voice, we had a name
C G
We're gold that's as bright as hell's own flame
F C
Forgive me, for I have lost my way
F C
Sounds like a riot choking the highway
F C
With stun guns, smoke, and sirens on display
F C
Sounds like a riot choking the highway
F C
With stun guns, smoke, and sirens on display
F G Am
Dripping in blood, waiting for your return
F G Am
In repetition hall of the nocturne
G F
Where we're going to, you can't bring all your worth
F G Am
Oh raise me up, oh raise me from the dirt
F G Am
Each second is a high point of concern
G F
Where we're going to, you can't bring all your worth
Finish on C
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