Biografía:
The Wonder Stuff se formó en Stourbridge, Inglaterra en 1987 alrededor del vocalista/guitarrista Miles Hunt. La mayoría de críticas de su álbum de debut de 1988, “The Eight Legged Groove Machine”, se centraron en el caracter de Hunt que ha sido descrito como mezquino, arrogante, auto-suficiente e ingenioso. Sin embargo, su música era básicamente una mezcla de new wave y punk con un toque agradable y personal añadido. Entre sus álbumes, se incluyen “Never Loved Elvis” (1991) y “Construction for the Modern Idiot” (1994).
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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!
Intro D A D A D A D A
D A D A
How did you get so very high
D A D A
You got so high you almost touched the sky
D A D A
And lady luck couldn't wish you more luck than I
D A G A D A
So take a jump and steal your piece of sk-y (piece of sk-y)
G A D A D A
Yeah take a jump and steal your piece of sk-y (a-h)
D A D A
If luck was a bird and you shot it down
D A D A
The blood and the feathers they lay spread on the ground
D A
I won't look at you and ask you why
D A G A D A
I’d take a piece and stick it in your e-ye (in your e-ye)
G A D A D A
Yeah take a piece and stick it in your e-ye (e-ye)
D A D A
Well it'll never be the s-ame, and we're not to bl-ame
D A D A
No it'll never be the s-ame, and we're not to bl-ame
G
Oh what's the point in making starts
A
When making starts just tears your heart
G
Where's the sense in recompense
A D A
When recompense don't make no sense at a-ll
D A D A D A
Not at a-all, not at a-all (a-all)
Hey D A D NC A[upstrum]
D A D A
Di di do, oh di di do, oh di di do, da di di do
D A D A
Di di do, oh di di do, oh di di do, da di di do
G A D A
So take a jump and steal your piece of sk-y
G A D A
Yeah, take a piece and stick it in your e-ye
G A D A
Go take a jump and steal your piece of sk-y
G A D A D A D A D
Yeah, take a piece and stick it in your e-ye (e-ye)
D A D A
How did you get so very high
D A D A
You got so high you almost touched the sky
D A D A
And lady luck couldn't wish you more luck than I
D A G A D A
So take a jump and steal your piece of sk-y (piece of sk-y)
G A D A D A
Yeah take a jump and steal your piece of sk-y (a-h)
D A D A
If luck was a bird and you shot it down
D A D A
The blood and the feathers they lay spread on the ground
D A
I won't look at you and ask you why
D A G A D A
I’d take a piece and stick it in your e-ye (in your e-ye)
G A D A D A
Yeah take a piece and stick it in your e-ye (e-ye)
D A D A
Well it'll never be the s-ame, and we're not to bl-ame
D A D A
No it'll never be the s-ame, and we're not to bl-ame
G
Oh what's the point in making starts
A
When making starts just tears your heart
G
Where's the sense in recompense
A D A
When recompense don't make no sense at a-ll
D A D A D A
Not at a-all, not at a-all (a-all)
Hey D A D NC A[upstrum]
D A D A
Di di do, oh di di do, oh di di do, da di di do
D A D A
Di di do, oh di di do, oh di di do, da di di do
G A D A
So take a jump and steal your piece of sk-y
G A D A
Yeah, take a piece and stick it in your e-ye
G A D A
Go take a jump and steal your piece of sk-y
G A D A D A D A D
Yeah, take a piece and stick it in your e-ye (e-ye)
The Woodys
The Word Alive
The Working Titl (...)
The World is a B (...)
The World/Infern (...)
The Yellow Punk
The Yogscast
The Yordles
The Young Crooks
the young escape