Biografia:
Randy Randall e Dean Spunt, de Los Angeles, só tocam com guitarra e bateria e mandam ver na sujeira e na porrada sonora – com boas doses de microfonia. Experimentalismo pop, se é que isso é possível.
O duo também é conhecido por sua forte ligação com as artes visuais tanto em clipes quanto em shows e mostras de arte.
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Outras músicas:
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!
[Intro]
D Bm A
[Chorus]
D Bm A
I couldn't make it cold so that's what I become
D Bm A
Looks like the cop was wrong I'm not the only one
D C#m Bm A
Do it every day for school and see the damage done
[Verse]
D Bm A
I couldn't make him mad he's useless and alone
D Bm A
They make you look ugly and party for a home
D Bm A
Are you confused why this is not his zone?
D C#m Bm
He had a son but his son died fell apart he's cold
[Chorus]
D Bm A
I couldn't make it cold so that's what I become
D Bm A
Looks like the cop was wrong I'm not the only one
D Bm A
Do it every day for school and see the damage done
D C#m A
He had a son but his son died fell apart he's cold
[Verse]
D Bm A
Please decide for me and I could make it warm
D Bm A
There's bottles everywhere and soft spots in my son
D Bm A
They took me out and took me young the damage has been done
D C#m Bm
It's not a cop it's not a dad but look what I've become
D Bm A
[Chorus]
D Bm A
I couldn't make it cold so that's what I become
D Bm A
Looks like the cop was wrong I'm not the only one
D C#m Bm A
Do it every day for school and see the damage done
[Verse]
D Bm A
I couldn't make him mad he's useless and alone
D Bm A
They make you look ugly and party for a home
D Bm A
Are you confused why this is not his zone?
D C#m Bm
He had a son but his son died fell apart he's cold
[Chorus]
D Bm A
I couldn't make it cold so that's what I become
D Bm A
Looks like the cop was wrong I'm not the only one
D Bm A
Do it every day for school and see the damage done
D C#m A
He had a son but his son died fell apart he's cold
[Verse]
D Bm A
Please decide for me and I could make it warm
D Bm A
There's bottles everywhere and soft spots in my son
D Bm A
They took me out and took me young the damage has been done
D C#m Bm
It's not a cop it's not a dad but look what I've become
No Fair Fights
No Fence Good Ne (...)
No Fun At All
No Hay Control
No Hot Ashes