Biografía:
Vancouver, British Columbia, Canadá (2002 - presente)
Matthew Good é um músico de rock de Coquitlam, BC, Canadá, anteriormente da Matthew Good Band, que foi dissolvida em 2002. Sua carreira solo já se encontrou com sucesso, com o lançamento do Avalanche em 4 de março de 2003. Ele seguiu-se em 15 de junho de 2004, com White Light Rock & Roll Review, e em 20 de setembro de 2005, com In a Coma. Mais de documentario sobre a sua carreira musical 1995-2005 Em 31 de julho de 2007, ele lançou seu terceiro álbum, intitulado Hospital Music .
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Otras canciones:
- A Song For The Girl
- True Love Will Find You In The End
- 99 Of Us Is Failure
- A Long Way Down
- A Silent Army In The Trees
- A Single Explosion
- All You Sons And Daughters
- Annabelle
- Arrows Of Desire
- As Long As Youre Mine
- Bad Guys Win
- Black Helicopter
- Blue Skies Over Bad Lands Acoustic
- Born Losers
- Cant Get Shot In The Back
- Empty Road
- Fated
- Fine Art Of Falling Apart
- Generation X
- Guns Of Carolina
- Heathers Like Sunday
- Hopeless
- House Of Smoke And Mirrors
- If Birds Dont Fly Straight
- If I Was A Tidal Wave
- Im A Window
- In A World Called Catastrophe
- Its Been Awhile Since I Was Your Man
- Last Parade
- Letters In Wartime
- Life Beyond The Minimum Safe Distance
- Load Me Up
- Metal Airplanes
- Near Fantastica
- Non Populus
- Odette
- On Nights Like Tonight
- Prime Time Deliverance Acoustic
- Second Sun
- Shes In It For The Money
- Song For The Girl
- Strange Days
- Suburbia Acoustic
- Symbolistic White Walls
- The Boy Come Home
- The Devils In Your Details
- Tripoli
- While We Were Hunting Rabbits
¡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!
Song: Heather's Like Sunday
Tabbed By: Dukemaniac ( [email protected] )
Tuning: Standard
Chords:
G -320033
Cadd9 -x32033
Asus4 -x02233
Em7 -022033
Just an acoustic guitar with some violins and maybe piano and bass
Intro/Verse:
G Cadd9 Asus4 Cadd9
Had a map, had a chance left in a stolen car
G Cadd9 Asus4 Cadd9
Brochure sure looked like heaven but we knew we'd never make it that far
Chorus :
G Em7
If the devil was a poet I doubt that he would know it
Cadd9 G
I doubt that he would win your hearts with simple words of flame like
G Em7
Love is just a prison if there is no one there to listen and
Cadd9 G
Heathers like sunday
Lyrics:
Had a map had a chance left in a stolen car
The brochure looked like heaven but we knew we'de never make it that far
See fields and the poor towns flew by in the da--rk
And our plan my dear there she slips with one single shots to the (?)
heart full of strings, heart full of finer things
There is salvation out there, there are reasons for us to care
And on the wheel, try hard to breathe and feel
Cuz goin out's the easy part x2
And if the devil was a poet, I doubt that he would know it
and I doubt that he could win your heart with simple words of flame like
love is just a prison if there's no one there to listen and the truth is shallow water
you learn nothing when you came
Found a cause had a chance, dream with a cheap guitar
I know she belieed it but she knew I'd never make it that far
She says they'de follow me down if I didn't gi--ve myself away
So you just hold on tight and close your eyes and try damn not think about yesterday
She said Her father was a holy man who hid her from the world like a puppet in an
dress with plastic friends and pearls
And I never was much for dancin, so I was the leader of the band, and I played
waltzes with a revolver in my hand
A--nd over strings, a hand full of finer things
There is salvation in here, reasons for us to care
And on the wheel, tryh ard not to breathe and feel
Cuz goin out's the easy part x2
And if the devil was a poet, I doubt that he would know it
and I doubt that he could win your heart with simple words of flame like
love is just a meaning of someone else's dreaming and Heather's like sunday
And if the devil was a poet, I doubt that he would know it
and I doubt that he could win your heart with simple words of flame like
Tabbed By: Dukemaniac ( [email protected] )
Tuning: Standard
Chords:
G -320033
Cadd9 -x32033
Asus4 -x02233
Em7 -022033
Just an acoustic guitar with some violins and maybe piano and bass
Intro/Verse:
G Cadd9 Asus4 Cadd9
Had a map, had a chance left in a stolen car
G Cadd9 Asus4 Cadd9
Brochure sure looked like heaven but we knew we'd never make it that far
Chorus :
G Em7
If the devil was a poet I doubt that he would know it
Cadd9 G
I doubt that he would win your hearts with simple words of flame like
G Em7
Love is just a prison if there is no one there to listen and
Cadd9 G
Heathers like sunday
Lyrics:
Had a map had a chance left in a stolen car
The brochure looked like heaven but we knew we'de never make it that far
See fields and the poor towns flew by in the da--rk
And our plan my dear there she slips with one single shots to the (?)
heart full of strings, heart full of finer things
There is salvation out there, there are reasons for us to care
And on the wheel, try hard to breathe and feel
Cuz goin out's the easy part x2
And if the devil was a poet, I doubt that he would know it
and I doubt that he could win your heart with simple words of flame like
love is just a prison if there's no one there to listen and the truth is shallow water
you learn nothing when you came
Found a cause had a chance, dream with a cheap guitar
I know she belieed it but she knew I'd never make it that far
She says they'de follow me down if I didn't gi--ve myself away
So you just hold on tight and close your eyes and try damn not think about yesterday
She said Her father was a holy man who hid her from the world like a puppet in an
dress with plastic friends and pearls
And I never was much for dancin, so I was the leader of the band, and I played
waltzes with a revolver in my hand
A--nd over strings, a hand full of finer things
There is salvation in here, reasons for us to care
And on the wheel, tryh ard not to breathe and feel
Cuz goin out's the easy part x2
And if the devil was a poet, I doubt that he would know it
and I doubt that he could win your heart with simple words of flame like
love is just a meaning of someone else's dreaming and Heather's like sunday
And if the devil was a poet, I doubt that he would know it
and I doubt that he could win your heart with simple words of flame like
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