Biografía:
The Lucksmiths son una banda independiente formada en 1993 en Melbourne ( Australia) , se les asocia con géneros como el indie pop, anti-folk y retro-pop.
Sus componentes son Martin "Marty" Donald (guitarra), Taliesyn "Tali" White (voces y tambores), y Mark "Marky" Monnone (bajos); en 2004 se les une el guitarrista de Mid State Orange's Louis Richter. A principios de los noventa se reunen con Chris Crouch, quien informalmente les contrata para la discográfica Candle Records.
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Otras canciones:
- There Is A Boy That Never Goes Out
- Cassingle Revival
- Cat In Sunshine
- Clever Hans
- Cliched Title For Kris
- Deep Sea Diving Suit
- Fiction
- Forgetting Of Wisdom
- Friendless Summer
- Frisbee
- From Macauley Station
- Goodness Gracious
- Guess How Much I Love You
- Little Athletics
- Midweek Midmorning
- Motorscooter
- Point Being
- Punchlines
- Requiem For The Punters Club
- Run Spot Run
- Scottsdale
- Southernmost
- Spond
- Summer Town
- Sunlight In A Jar
- T Shirt Weather
- Tale Of Two Cities
- The Chapter In Your Life Entitled San Francisco
- The Golden Age Of Aviation
- Untidy Towns
- Weatherboard
- Year Of Driving Langourously
¡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!
D A G
You tell me you don't like the way I comb my hair
D A G
But there are two of us at this table only one of us doesn't care
D A G
You're so engrossed in what you read and you're not really there
D A G
Can tell you all my troubles and all you say is 'yeah, yeah, yeah'
D A G x 2
D A G
Television's off tonight, I heard somebody cry outside
D A G
The smells of spring are everywhere getting mixed up with my own
D A G
Could've sworn I heard you say this house was not your home
D A G D A G
Medicine cabinet is your only friend, your greatest fear is telephone
D A G
Here it comes again
D G D G [no chords]
You look like so many adjectives but what you are is [pause] what I'm not
D A G
You come round here in a brand new shirt and announce that you're a brand new girl
D A G
But you stole that line and you probably stole the shirt as well
D A G
Sometimes I have to wonder why I'd only take an inch and you gave me a mile
D A G
It's got more to do with stupidity Than it has to do with style
D A G
Every time you come round here I never know just what you'll wear
D A G
And I'm sitting here in yesterday's underwear
D A G
Do you have to try hard to look as though you really couldn't care
D A G D A G
A friend once told me apathy looks good on her
D G D G D G D G
You look like so many similes what you are is a cat in sunshine
D A G
And when you're here I feel like D Day is here
D A G
All those songs about burning houses are giving me ideas
D A G
If I hear those words once more I'll pour the petrol on the floor
D A G
And I'll watch the flames caress your door
D G D G D G
You look like so many analogies but what you are is a cat in sunshine
D G D G D G
A cat in sunshine, a canary in a coal mine ah ah
You tell me you don't like the way I comb my hair
D A G
But there are two of us at this table only one of us doesn't care
D A G
You're so engrossed in what you read and you're not really there
D A G
Can tell you all my troubles and all you say is 'yeah, yeah, yeah'
D A G x 2
D A G
Television's off tonight, I heard somebody cry outside
D A G
The smells of spring are everywhere getting mixed up with my own
D A G
Could've sworn I heard you say this house was not your home
D A G D A G
Medicine cabinet is your only friend, your greatest fear is telephone
D A G
Here it comes again
D G D G [no chords]
You look like so many adjectives but what you are is [pause] what I'm not
D A G
You come round here in a brand new shirt and announce that you're a brand new girl
D A G
But you stole that line and you probably stole the shirt as well
D A G
Sometimes I have to wonder why I'd only take an inch and you gave me a mile
D A G
It's got more to do with stupidity Than it has to do with style
D A G
Every time you come round here I never know just what you'll wear
D A G
And I'm sitting here in yesterday's underwear
D A G
Do you have to try hard to look as though you really couldn't care
D A G D A G
A friend once told me apathy looks good on her
D G D G D G D G
You look like so many similes what you are is a cat in sunshine
D A G
And when you're here I feel like D Day is here
D A G
All those songs about burning houses are giving me ideas
D A G
If I hear those words once more I'll pour the petrol on the floor
D A G
And I'll watch the flames caress your door
D G D G D G
You look like so many analogies but what you are is a cat in sunshine
D G D G D G
A cat in sunshine, a canary in a coal mine ah ah
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