Biografía:
Banda del multifacetico Chad Urmston, ex-integrante de la banda Dispatch. Poseen un estilo único y potente, fusionando el rock, reggae, funk, folk e indie.
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Otras canciones:
- Camilo
- People To People
- Riddle In Londontown
- The Diner Song
- Blood Escaping Man
- Calling All Crows
- Calvados Chopper
- Fall Of The American Empire
- Gang Of Thieves
- Gunship Politico
- Held Up
- Indian Moon
- Keepsake
- Knights Of Bostonia
- Mr Larkin
- Omar Bay
- Right Me Up
- Sister
- Sybil
- Take Cover
- The Legacy Of Margaret Brown
- The Story Of Benjamin Darling Part 1
¡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!
Play in bar-chords during the whole song! To make the nice reggae-ska rythm possible.
(Start with simple reaagae)
Dm
Dear man, you must be mad
Good man, how many drinks have you had?
A7
Don't you know? Your family's worried sick over you
Dm
In any event we have no time to spare
The canvas of your age has a tear
A7
And a needle without a thread does not a life mend
Dm
Mamma's worked yourself into a terrible fret
Keep saying, "You can see him"
G
And we say, "Not quite yet"
Dm
Oh, not quite yet
Dm
All quiet on the streets we hear the footsteps echo
Kids run up the stairs and look down from below (Short part with strumming on every beat, non-reggae)
A7
But the streetlight flickers
Mamma gets sicker
She says she's goin' to the place where no one twice goes
(From here play twice as fast, more ska like)
Dm
So I had to come and arrest you from your sleep
You see you got too many promises to keep
G
And what's more they be dying of starvation
With all the food on this world there still be famine in this here nation
A#
You know you love them but they really don't know
A7
How can they see where the poison go?
(Change to non-reggae, rock like strumming)
Dm
'Cause it's far, far better thing than I've ever done
For you to become the father to your only son
G
Look long at the father before you
A7
Sits with his hands on his knees 'cause he don't know what to do
E# A7
In his old tweed coat and his dress shoes
Dm A7
Furrowed brow and the eyes of the confused
G
Tries desperately to explain his
C
Subsequent recluse
A7
In the re-mainder of his days
Dm A7
I know he old but mind you
Dm A#
How many years go by in a second or two
G A#
Won't be long to your kids are lookin' at you
C A#
Just as you are now
Dm
Just as you are now
(From here play like the beginning, simple reggae)
Dm A7 Dm
Turn around, my good man, turn around
A7 Dm
Turn around, my good man, Margaret Brown
A7 Dm
Turn around, my good man, turn around
A7 Dm
Turn around, for dear Margaret Brown
A7 Dm
Turn around, my good man, turn around
A7 Dm
Turn around, make your way down
A7 Dm
Turn around, my good man, turn around
A7 Dm
Turn around, for dear dear Margaret Brown
(Start with simple reaagae)
Dm
Dear man, you must be mad
Good man, how many drinks have you had?
A7
Don't you know? Your family's worried sick over you
Dm
In any event we have no time to spare
The canvas of your age has a tear
A7
And a needle without a thread does not a life mend
Dm
Mamma's worked yourself into a terrible fret
Keep saying, "You can see him"
G
And we say, "Not quite yet"
Dm
Oh, not quite yet
Dm
All quiet on the streets we hear the footsteps echo
Kids run up the stairs and look down from below (Short part with strumming on every beat, non-reggae)
A7
But the streetlight flickers
Mamma gets sicker
She says she's goin' to the place where no one twice goes
(From here play twice as fast, more ska like)
Dm
So I had to come and arrest you from your sleep
You see you got too many promises to keep
G
And what's more they be dying of starvation
With all the food on this world there still be famine in this here nation
A#
You know you love them but they really don't know
A7
How can they see where the poison go?
(Change to non-reggae, rock like strumming)
Dm
'Cause it's far, far better thing than I've ever done
For you to become the father to your only son
G
Look long at the father before you
A7
Sits with his hands on his knees 'cause he don't know what to do
E# A7
In his old tweed coat and his dress shoes
Dm A7
Furrowed brow and the eyes of the confused
G
Tries desperately to explain his
C
Subsequent recluse
A7
In the re-mainder of his days
Dm A7
I know he old but mind you
Dm A#
How many years go by in a second or two
G A#
Won't be long to your kids are lookin' at you
C A#
Just as you are now
Dm
Just as you are now
(From here play like the beginning, simple reggae)
Dm A7 Dm
Turn around, my good man, turn around
A7 Dm
Turn around, my good man, Margaret Brown
A7 Dm
Turn around, my good man, turn around
A7 Dm
Turn around, for dear Margaret Brown
A7 Dm
Turn around, my good man, turn around
A7 Dm
Turn around, make your way down
A7 Dm
Turn around, my good man, turn around
A7 Dm
Turn around, for dear dear Margaret Brown
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