Biografía:
Susto is an American indie-rock band based in Charleston.
Justin Osborne needed a break. He'd been writing music and making albums since he was 15, and by the age of 26, he felt like he was spinning his wheels. He knew he needed a change, so he ended his old band Sequoyah Prep School and moved to Cuba. He thought he might be done with music for a while, but the songs just kept coming.
"I had this idea in my mind that I was going to try and join some kind of Latin American Leftist movement.
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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!
(The short bass transition from the 1st E chord in the chorus to the subsequent A chord if you play by
yourself)
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|---2/4--2----|
A|-----------0-|
E|-------------|
(From the E chord position just slide your ring finger (2/4) and hit that next note on the 2nd fret with your
index finger and fall into the open A chord however you play it.)
[Intro]
E C#m E C#m A E A B
1 - 2 - 3 - 4 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 1 - 2 - 3 - 4
[Verse 1]
E C#m E C#m
I been hidin' somethin' good, somethin' that I want you to find
A E A B
You know I never keep nothin' from you, tell you every little thing that I do
E C#m E C#m
Sendin' you my thoughts for years, sometimes they make you cry
A E A B
But I finally found a way to get myself inside of your head
[Chorus]
C#m E
I feel together in a wasted mind
A B
I heard a rumor there was nothin' to find out
C#m E
Saw angels in dimensions not far away but
A B
They're fleeting away again
C#m E
I tried to tell you but I ran outta time
A B
I found myself between a rock and a hard place
C#m E
Following strangers up to high rise apartments
A B
When I don't even need the view,
E C#m E C#m A E A B
I don't need it at all
[Verse 2]
E C#m E C#m
A temporary case of the blues, at least I got somethin' to do
A E A B
Oh I'm shipping' shirts out in boxes to someone as mysterious as you
E C#m E C#m
I love it that the road never ends, sitting round makin records with friends
A E A B
And hustling through cities but we never even really arrive
[Chorus]
C#m E
I feel together in a wasted mind
A B
I heard a rumor there was nothin' to find out
C#m E
Saw angels in dimensions not far away but
A B
They're fleeting away again
C#m E
I tried to tell you but I ran outta time
A B
I found myself between a rock and a hard place
C#m E
Following strangers up to high rise apartments
A B
When I don't even need the view,
E C#m E C#m A E A B
I don't need it at all
[Outro]
A B E
1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 (x3)
A B E
Wasted mind, wasted ti--ime
A B E
Wasted mind, wasted ti--ime
A B E
Wasted mind, wasted ti--ime
A B E
Wasted mind, wasted ti--ime, wasted
A B E
1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 (x3)
yourself)
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|---2/4--2----|
A|-----------0-|
E|-------------|
(From the E chord position just slide your ring finger (2/4) and hit that next note on the 2nd fret with your
index finger and fall into the open A chord however you play it.)
[Intro]
E C#m E C#m A E A B
1 - 2 - 3 - 4 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 1 - 2 - 3 - 4
[Verse 1]
E C#m E C#m
I been hidin' somethin' good, somethin' that I want you to find
A E A B
You know I never keep nothin' from you, tell you every little thing that I do
E C#m E C#m
Sendin' you my thoughts for years, sometimes they make you cry
A E A B
But I finally found a way to get myself inside of your head
[Chorus]
C#m E
I feel together in a wasted mind
A B
I heard a rumor there was nothin' to find out
C#m E
Saw angels in dimensions not far away but
A B
They're fleeting away again
C#m E
I tried to tell you but I ran outta time
A B
I found myself between a rock and a hard place
C#m E
Following strangers up to high rise apartments
A B
When I don't even need the view,
E C#m E C#m A E A B
I don't need it at all
[Verse 2]
E C#m E C#m
A temporary case of the blues, at least I got somethin' to do
A E A B
Oh I'm shipping' shirts out in boxes to someone as mysterious as you
E C#m E C#m
I love it that the road never ends, sitting round makin records with friends
A E A B
And hustling through cities but we never even really arrive
[Chorus]
C#m E
I feel together in a wasted mind
A B
I heard a rumor there was nothin' to find out
C#m E
Saw angels in dimensions not far away but
A B
They're fleeting away again
C#m E
I tried to tell you but I ran outta time
A B
I found myself between a rock and a hard place
C#m E
Following strangers up to high rise apartments
A B
When I don't even need the view,
E C#m E C#m A E A B
I don't need it at all
[Outro]
A B E
1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 (x3)
A B E
Wasted mind, wasted ti--ime
A B E
Wasted mind, wasted ti--ime
A B E
Wasted mind, wasted ti--ime
A B E
Wasted mind, wasted ti--ime, wasted
A B E
1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 (x3)
Suzanne Santo
Suzi Quatro
Suzi Wu
Suzy
Suzy Bogguss
Sven-Bertil Taub (...)
Sven-Ingvars
Svenne Rubins
Svensk ungdom
Svetnik