Biografia:
Kimya Dawson (nascida no dia 17 de Novembro de 1972) é uma cantora-compositora que faz parte do movimento anti-folk.
Dawson se tornou conhecida como membra do The Moldy Peaches. Desde que a banda deu um tempo, em 2004, Dawson lançou algumas gravações caseiras e se apresentou na América do Norte e na Europa.
As músicas de Dawson fazem parte de filmes como The Guatemalan Handshake e Glue, ambos apresentados no Festival de Filme de Olympia, em novembro de 2007.
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Outras músicas:
- All I Could Do
- Alphabutt
- Blue Like Nevermind
- Hold My Hand
- I Like Giants
- I Love You Sweet Baby
- I Miss You
- Loose Lips
- My Mom
- My Rollercoaster
- So Nice So Smart
- The Competition
- Time To Think
- Tire Swing
- Tree Hugger
- Underground
- We're All Animals
- Will You Be Me?
- You Love Me
- 12 26
- Angels And Seagulls
- Anthrax
- Being Cool
- Better Weather
- Bobby
- Caving In
- Chemistry
- Daniel Baby Boy
- Driving Driving Driving
- Eleventeen
- Everything Is Alright
- Fire
- France
- Great Crap
- Hadlock Padlock
- Happy Home Keep On Writing
- I Like My Bike
- I Will Never Forget
- Little Panda Bear
- Lullaby For The Taken
- Miami Advice
- Moving On
- My Bike
- My Heroes
- Nobodys Hippie
- Parade
- Raining
- Regulator Bad Brains
- Reminders Of Then
- Rocks With Holes
- Same Shit Complicated
- Seven Hungry Tigers
- Singing Machine
- Solid And Strong
- Sunbeams And Some Beans
- The Beer
- Trump Style
- Utopian Futures
- Velvet Rabbit
- Viva La Persistence
- Walk Like Thunder
- Wandering Daughter
- Were All Animals
- Will You Be Me
- Year 10
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Here are the (very easy) chords for the great song "France" by Kimya Dawson.
Am – G.
I said, "David, put that seven-inch on
the one about loving bad boys and then dance with me."
He said, "Silly ass bitch, that's my favorite song."
He put it on and we danced around like monkeys.
And when we couldn't move,
we played monkey ball two,
it's a good thing to do when you're done touring.
There's MeeMee and GonGon
and platforms to land on,
And in the next room we heard Andre snoring.
So we took the dog for a walk in the park,
and we walked,
and we didn't say anything.
At least that I can repeat,
cause all we did was talk shit
about people that we think are boring.
The phone rang,
it was Nen,
and he was at the Pop,
And he said
"Hurry up! Hang out with me!"
And we did cause I like the Pop
And open mic,
And Nen, and David is the the MC.
And we sang songs all night long,
and we danced.
We sang songs all night long
and we danced,
in France.
I like France, Lolita and Clementine,
don't go to shows but they're hip to the scene.
Jailbait, late for school again.
La Bolduc and El Boidi,
duking it out for a piece of the pie,
and I finally got mine.
The lemon-meringue kind.
Me and my friend Lisa B,
Girls bein' girls at the monoprix again,
shoppin', trippin' bourlaren
shoppin' tripping' bourlaren.
Well, they were lost in the mist
and they didn't have time
to see what I could see
and it hurt me.
And they were driving around with the stereo on,
and there was nothing on the air to relieve me.
We were sitting in the back,
and in the mirror I could see
that you were pointing you guns towards me.
And I knew from the start
that your heart was mine,
but you were too sick a person to marry me.
Sheer wonder, baby.
Sheer wonder, baby.
Sheer wonder, baby.
Sheer wonder, baby.
Sheer wonder, baby.
Sheer wonder, baby.
Sheer wonder, baby.
End on Am.
That's it.
Am – G.
I said, "David, put that seven-inch on
the one about loving bad boys and then dance with me."
He said, "Silly ass bitch, that's my favorite song."
He put it on and we danced around like monkeys.
And when we couldn't move,
we played monkey ball two,
it's a good thing to do when you're done touring.
There's MeeMee and GonGon
and platforms to land on,
And in the next room we heard Andre snoring.
So we took the dog for a walk in the park,
and we walked,
and we didn't say anything.
At least that I can repeat,
cause all we did was talk shit
about people that we think are boring.
The phone rang,
it was Nen,
and he was at the Pop,
And he said
"Hurry up! Hang out with me!"
And we did cause I like the Pop
And open mic,
And Nen, and David is the the MC.
And we sang songs all night long,
and we danced.
We sang songs all night long
and we danced,
in France.
I like France, Lolita and Clementine,
don't go to shows but they're hip to the scene.
Jailbait, late for school again.
La Bolduc and El Boidi,
duking it out for a piece of the pie,
and I finally got mine.
The lemon-meringue kind.
Me and my friend Lisa B,
Girls bein' girls at the monoprix again,
shoppin', trippin' bourlaren
shoppin' tripping' bourlaren.
Well, they were lost in the mist
and they didn't have time
to see what I could see
and it hurt me.
And they were driving around with the stereo on,
and there was nothing on the air to relieve me.
We were sitting in the back,
and in the mirror I could see
that you were pointing you guns towards me.
And I knew from the start
that your heart was mine,
but you were too sick a person to marry me.
Sheer wonder, baby.
Sheer wonder, baby.
Sheer wonder, baby.
Sheer wonder, baby.
Sheer wonder, baby.
Sheer wonder, baby.
Sheer wonder, baby.
End on Am.
That's it.
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