Biografía:
Los Campesinos! son una banda de Gales que recuerda mucho al pop de Architecture In Helsinki (y con un cierto parecido en la estructura de las canciones a algunos temas de Broken Social Scene), confirmándose en una de las propuestas más frescas para este año. Entre sus contadas composiciones destacan (toda una declaración de intenciones), It Started With A Mixx , We Throw Parties, You Throw Knives o la excelente You! Me! Dancing!. El grupo en cuestión nació en 2006 y no contaba más que con un par de EPs en el mercado
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Otras canciones:
- Heart Swells/pacific Daylight Time
- Knee Deep At Atp
- The Sea Is A Good Place To Think Of The Future
- You! Me! Dancing!
- 5 Flucloxacillin
- A Litany Heart Swells
- A Portrait Of The Trequartista As A Young Man
- A Slow Slow Death
- As Lucerne The Low
- Avocado Baby
- Baby I Got The Death Rattle
- Broken Heartbeats Sound Like Break Beats
- By Your Hand
- Cemetery Gaits
- Coda A Burn Scar In The Shape Of The Sooner State
- Drop It Doe Eyes
- Fall Of Home
- For Flotsam
- For Whom The Belly Tolls
- Four Seasons
- Glue Me
- Got Stendhals
- Hate For The Island
- Hello Sadness
- Hung Empty
- I Broke Up In Amarante
- I Just Sighed I Just Sighed Just So You Know
- In Medias Res
- It Started With A Mixx
- Its Never That Easy Though Is It Song For The Other Kurt
- Letters From Me To Charlotte
- Life Is A Long Time
- Miserabilia
- My Year In Lists
- Renato Dallara
- Romance Is Boring
- Sad Suppers
- Selling Rope Swan Dive To Estuary
- She Crows Documented Minor Emotional Breakdown 4
- Songs About Your Girlfriend
- Sweet Dreams Sweet Cheeks
- The Time Before The Last Time
- This Is A Flag There Is No Wind
- Tiptoe Through The True Bits
- To The Boneyard
- To Tundra
- Too Many Flesh Suppers
- We Are All Accelerated Readers
- What Death Leaves Behind
- When Christmas Comes
- Who Fell Asleep In
- Yr Boyfriend
¡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] F G Am Bb
F
GO
Breathe... easy
[Verse 1]
Your hands will remain empty when you have stopped clutching at straws
Dm F
Cling to bad memories, forget all the insufferable bores
No-one matters (No-one matters)
C Bb F Bb F Bb F Bb F Eb
No-one cares
[Verse 2]
F
He whispered, "Oh my God, this really is a joy to behold"
C
I thought he said, "It's a joy to be held," so I held him too close
Dm
It was a grave mistake
F Bb F Dm C G Dm C
He never came back again
[Chorus]
F Bb F
I'm not saying there's good in none of this
Bb Gm Bb
Miserabilia to show the kids
Dm F
I'm not saying that you're responsible
Bb F Bb Dm Eb
Miserabilia for one, for all
[Bridge]
Dm Eb
I've spent too much time on my knees
Em Eb
Next to urinals in garish Mexican restaurants
Dm Eb
Sobbing into my warm, pale palms
Em Eb F
For a better understanding of my dietary requirements
Dm Eb Em
I've cried on ashen floors of working men's clubs
Eb F
'96, '98, 2000, 2002, 2004
Dm
Oh my God, will it end?
Bb F
Oh my God, oh my God
[Verse 3]
F C
We got nostalgic, ended up filling shoe boxes with vomit
F Dm
Collected scabs in lockets, hung them round our necks like nooses
None of it mattered (None of it matters)
C
Nobody cared
[Chorus]
F Bb F
I'm not saying there's good in none of this
Bb Gm Bb
Miserabilia to show the kids
Dm F
I'm not saying that you're responsible
Bb F Bb Dm Eb
Miserabilia for one, for all
[Bridge]
Dm Eb Em Eb
I have broken down into the naked breasts of a newly ex
Dm Eb Em Eb
No dignity, I can only guess that she thinks about it when she touches herself
F
Shout at the world, because the world doesn't love you
Dm Bb F
Lower yourself, because you know that you'll have to
F
GO
Breathe... easy
[Verse 1]
Your hands will remain empty when you have stopped clutching at straws
Dm F
Cling to bad memories, forget all the insufferable bores
No-one matters (No-one matters)
C Bb F Bb F Bb F Bb F Eb
No-one cares
[Verse 2]
F
He whispered, "Oh my God, this really is a joy to behold"
C
I thought he said, "It's a joy to be held," so I held him too close
Dm
It was a grave mistake
F Bb F Dm C G Dm C
He never came back again
[Chorus]
F Bb F
I'm not saying there's good in none of this
Bb Gm Bb
Miserabilia to show the kids
Dm F
I'm not saying that you're responsible
Bb F Bb Dm Eb
Miserabilia for one, for all
[Bridge]
Dm Eb
I've spent too much time on my knees
Em Eb
Next to urinals in garish Mexican restaurants
Dm Eb
Sobbing into my warm, pale palms
Em Eb F
For a better understanding of my dietary requirements
Dm Eb Em
I've cried on ashen floors of working men's clubs
Eb F
'96, '98, 2000, 2002, 2004
Dm
Oh my God, will it end?
Bb F
Oh my God, oh my God
[Verse 3]
F C
We got nostalgic, ended up filling shoe boxes with vomit
F Dm
Collected scabs in lockets, hung them round our necks like nooses
None of it mattered (None of it matters)
C
Nobody cared
[Chorus]
F Bb F
I'm not saying there's good in none of this
Bb Gm Bb
Miserabilia to show the kids
Dm F
I'm not saying that you're responsible
Bb F Bb Dm Eb
Miserabilia for one, for all
[Bridge]
Dm Eb Em Eb
I have broken down into the naked breasts of a newly ex
Dm Eb Em Eb
No dignity, I can only guess that she thinks about it when she touches herself
F
Shout at the world, because the world doesn't love you
Dm Bb F
Lower yourself, because you know that you'll have to
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