Biografía:
Amanda desde niña aprendió a tocar el piano gracias a su madre.
Creció en Lexington, Massachusetts. Ella asistió a la escuela secundaria de Lexington, donde estaba muy envuelta en el departamento de drama, y recibió su licenciatura en Filosofía y Letras de la Universidad de Wesleyan. Organizó actuaciones basadas en el trabajo de los Legendary Pink Dots. Y formó The Shadowbox Collective, consagrada a montar muestras teatrales, actos de teatro callejero.
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Otras canciones:
- Bad Wine And Lemon Cake
- Bottomfeeder
- Creep
- Dear Old House
- Do You Swear To Tell The Truth, The Whole Truth, And Nothing But The Truth, So Help Your Black Ass
- Fake Plastic Trees
- Gaga Palmer Madonna
- Gaga,palmer,madonna
- Have To Drive
- High And Dry
- I Google You
- Idioteque
- In My Mind
- Leeds United
- Map Of Tasmania
- Melody Dean
- No Surprises
- Oasis
- Runs In The Family
- Smile Pictures Or It Didn't Happen
- Straight Hey Bitch
- Such Great Heights
- The Bed Song
- The Killing Type
- Trout Heart Replica
- Ukulele Anthem
- Vegemite The Black Death
- Want It Back
- A Formidable Marinade
- Ampersand
- Another Year
- Astronaut
- Australia
- Berlin
- Bigger On The Inside
- Blake Says
- Denial Thing
- Do It With A Rockstar
- Drowning In The Sound
- Friday
- From St Kilda To Fitzroy
- Grown Man Cry
- Guitar Hero
- Judy Blume
- Machete
- Makin Whoopee
- Massachusetts Avenue
- Mr Weinstein Will See You Now
- Olly Olly Oxen Free
- Smile Pictures Or It Didnt Happen
- The Living Room
- The Point Of It All
- Whats The Use Of Wondrin
¡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!
Amanda Palmer -- "Bigger on the Inside"
Use the third fret on the B string for accents if you would like.
G C A C
G
You’d think I’d shot their children
C
From the way that they are talking
A
And there’s no point in responding
C
‘Cause it will not make them stop.
G
And I am tired of explaining
C
And of seeing so much hating
A
In the very same safe havens
C
Where I used to just see helping
G
I’ve been drunk and skipping dinner
C
Eating skin from off my fingers
A
And I tried to call my brother
C
But he no longer exists
G
I keep forgetting to remember
C
That he would have been much prouder
A
If he saw me shake these insults off
C
Instead of getting bitter
A
I am bigger on the inside
C
But you have to come inside to see me
A
Otherwise you’re only hating
G
Other people’s low-res copies
G
G
You’d think I’d learn my lesson
C
From the way they keep on testing
A
My capacity for pain
C
And my resolve to not get violent
G
But though my skin is thickened
C
Certain spots can still be got in
A
It is typically human of me
C
Thinking I am different
G
To friends hooked up to hospital
C
Machines, two kinds of cancer
A
And there is no better place than from this
C
Waiting room to answer
G
The French kid who wrote an e-mail
C
To the website late last night
A
His father raped him and he’s scared
C
He asked me “How do you keep fighting?"
G
And the truth is I don’t know
C
I think it’s funny that he asked me
A
‘Cause I don’t feel like a fighter lately
C
I am too unhappy
A
You are bigger on the inside
C
But your father cannot see
A
You need to tell someone, be strong
G
And somewhere some dumb rockstar truly loves you.
G
G
You’d think I’d get perspective
C
From my few years by the bedside
A
It is difficult to see the ones I
C
Love so close to death
G
All their infections and procedures
C
And the will to live at all in question
A
Can I not accept that my own
C
Problems are so small?
G
You took my hand when you woke up
C
I had been crying in the darkness
A
We all die alone but I am so, so
C
glad that you are here
A
You whispered “We are so much bigger on the
C
inside, you, me, everybody
A
Some day when you’re lying where I
G
am, you’ll finally get it truly"
A
We are so much bigger
C
Than another one can ever see
A
Trying is the point of life
G
So don’t stop trying
Promise me.
Use the third fret on the B string for accents if you would like.
G C A C
G
You’d think I’d shot their children
C
From the way that they are talking
A
And there’s no point in responding
C
‘Cause it will not make them stop.
G
And I am tired of explaining
C
And of seeing so much hating
A
In the very same safe havens
C
Where I used to just see helping
G
I’ve been drunk and skipping dinner
C
Eating skin from off my fingers
A
And I tried to call my brother
C
But he no longer exists
G
I keep forgetting to remember
C
That he would have been much prouder
A
If he saw me shake these insults off
C
Instead of getting bitter
A
I am bigger on the inside
C
But you have to come inside to see me
A
Otherwise you’re only hating
G
Other people’s low-res copies
G
G
You’d think I’d learn my lesson
C
From the way they keep on testing
A
My capacity for pain
C
And my resolve to not get violent
G
But though my skin is thickened
C
Certain spots can still be got in
A
It is typically human of me
C
Thinking I am different
G
To friends hooked up to hospital
C
Machines, two kinds of cancer
A
And there is no better place than from this
C
Waiting room to answer
G
The French kid who wrote an e-mail
C
To the website late last night
A
His father raped him and he’s scared
C
He asked me “How do you keep fighting?"
G
And the truth is I don’t know
C
I think it’s funny that he asked me
A
‘Cause I don’t feel like a fighter lately
C
I am too unhappy
A
You are bigger on the inside
C
But your father cannot see
A
You need to tell someone, be strong
G
And somewhere some dumb rockstar truly loves you.
G
G
You’d think I’d get perspective
C
From my few years by the bedside
A
It is difficult to see the ones I
C
Love so close to death
G
All their infections and procedures
C
And the will to live at all in question
A
Can I not accept that my own
C
Problems are so small?
G
You took my hand when you woke up
C
I had been crying in the darkness
A
We all die alone but I am so, so
C
glad that you are here
A
You whispered “We are so much bigger on the
C
inside, you, me, everybody
A
Some day when you’re lying where I
G
am, you’ll finally get it truly"
A
We are so much bigger
C
Than another one can ever see
A
Trying is the point of life
G
So don’t stop trying
Promise me.
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