Biografia:
NQ Arbuckle is a Canadian alternative country band from Toronto formed in 2002. Consisting of Neville Quinlan (the NQ of the band's name), Mark Kesper, Peter Kesper and John Dinsmore.
"The Last Supper in a Cheap Town totally drop kicks country out the window, putting a delicious spin on it so it travels even further. Guilty of having spied too curiously into a tender heart, NQ sings its secrets. With a rumbling voice that could send off an army and a heart like homemade cherry pie, he feeds the very hungriest of souls.
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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!
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C B* Am F*
Postcard from Princess, last cigarette, St.Patricks
C B* Am F*
West end Toronto, polish bar, back ache
C B* Am F*
And I can't wait to see you, can't wait to be alone,
C B* Am F*
And I'll call you tomorrow, from Winnepeg, Saskatchewan,
C B* Am F*
The drunken whine is keeping me from sleeping
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Its changing the channels, on my TV
C B* Am F*
And I've forgotten all the pretty lies, that used to come so easily
C B* Am F*
to mind
[Bridge]
G slide to Fmaj
Oooooooooohhhh X2
[Chorus]
Dm F*
And the stars aren't guiding us home
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They're just dragging us backwards and forwards, til dawn
finish what you're doing and kiss me on the mouth
and call up all of your friends for a quiet night out
this dance is no race, death is no dream
and she's treating this jukebox like a washing machine
shake me from this feeling, wake me from the couch
the words are so close but i can't make them out
this house is so quiet, this house is so still
i told you that i loved you, always have and always will
[bridge]
[chorus]
Yes this band is real... and generally quite awesome
http://www.maplemusic.com/artists/nqa/default.asp
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C B* Am F*
Postcard from Princess, last cigarette, St.Patricks
C B* Am F*
West end Toronto, polish bar, back ache
C B* Am F*
And I can't wait to see you, can't wait to be alone,
C B* Am F*
And I'll call you tomorrow, from Winnepeg, Saskatchewan,
C B* Am F*
The drunken whine is keeping me from sleeping
C B* Am F*
Its changing the channels, on my TV
C B* Am F*
And I've forgotten all the pretty lies, that used to come so easily
C B* Am F*
to mind
[Bridge]
G slide to Fmaj
Oooooooooohhhh X2
[Chorus]
Dm F*
And the stars aren't guiding us home
Dm F* C B* Am F*
They're just dragging us backwards and forwards, til dawn
finish what you're doing and kiss me on the mouth
and call up all of your friends for a quiet night out
this dance is no race, death is no dream
and she's treating this jukebox like a washing machine
shake me from this feeling, wake me from the couch
the words are so close but i can't make them out
this house is so quiet, this house is so still
i told you that i loved you, always have and always will
[bridge]
[chorus]
Yes this band is real... and generally quite awesome
http://www.maplemusic.com/artists/nqa/default.asp
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