Biografía:
The Fixx es una banda británica de la New Wave (nueva ola) formada en el año 1980, inicialmente los amigos del colegio CY Curnin (vocales) y Adam Woods (bateria) colocaron un anuncio de donde se integraron los miembros adicionales: Jamie West-Oram (guitarra), Rupert Greenall (teclados) y Charlie Barret (bajo). Barret se fue enseguida después de la grabación del primer álbum y fue substituido por Alfie Agius.
La banda sigue en activo tras 27 años, y de vez en cuando regresan a dar giras.
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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!
Driven Out from the Calm Animals album
Em D
Driven out by thieves.
Em D
I watch them pillage the planet.
Em D
Fueled by a fattening greed,
Em D
Trees fall to the hatchet.
Am Em
Chopping against the grain,
D Am
Our spirits in a vacuum.
Am Em
Sadly ignore the pain,
D Am
The end arrives, we all lose...we all lose.
Em
I hope it comes...it comes...it comes...around.
Em Am
Driven out. Holding out.
D D
Day by day survival.
Em Am
Castaways have silent lives
D D
With the strength to rival you.
(same pattern repeats)
Driving in my car.
I used to be able to walk this far.
Now I turn on the light.
I used to be able to sleep at night.
I'm cooking with microwaves.
To warm up food not seen the soil.
Plugged into my TV.
Used to the lies they're telling me...telling me.
I hope it comes...it comes...it comes...around.
Driven out...
Hoping that we find
More to life than meets the eye.
Can we escape the grind,
Build a life that's more worthwhile
Be rid of this empty pride:
Full of selfishness inside.
Bathe in a turning tide,
Until then we all hide...we all hide.
I hope it comes...it comes...it comes...around.
Driven out...
Em D
Driven out by thieves.
Em D
I watch them pillage the planet.
Em D
Fueled by a fattening greed,
Em D
Trees fall to the hatchet.
Am Em
Chopping against the grain,
D Am
Our spirits in a vacuum.
Am Em
Sadly ignore the pain,
D Am
The end arrives, we all lose...we all lose.
Em
I hope it comes...it comes...it comes...around.
Em Am
Driven out. Holding out.
D D
Day by day survival.
Em Am
Castaways have silent lives
D D
With the strength to rival you.
(same pattern repeats)
Driving in my car.
I used to be able to walk this far.
Now I turn on the light.
I used to be able to sleep at night.
I'm cooking with microwaves.
To warm up food not seen the soil.
Plugged into my TV.
Used to the lies they're telling me...telling me.
I hope it comes...it comes...it comes...around.
Driven out...
Hoping that we find
More to life than meets the eye.
Can we escape the grind,
Build a life that's more worthwhile
Be rid of this empty pride:
Full of selfishness inside.
Bathe in a turning tide,
Until then we all hide...we all hide.
I hope it comes...it comes...it comes...around.
Driven out...
The Flamingos
The Flatlanders
The Flatmates
The Flats
The Fleetwoods
The Fly Bi Nites
The Flying Burri (...)
The Flying Picke (...)
The Flying Rebol (...)
The Flying Stars (...)