Biografia:
It's been three years since One Hundred Dollars' first full-length Forest of Tears was lauded for its contemporary interpretation of country music. The band also earned acclaim for its moving live performance and ability to fit on any bill, whether indie, folk, or punk, touring Canada and the US.
The new LP Songs of Man reflects a change in personnel, approach and instrumentation. Recorded to tape over twelve days at Blue Rodeo's Woodshed studio, Songs of Man contains ten distinct narrative perspectives and the sounds to match them.
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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!
Capo on the 4th fret
Intro]
[D G A] x2
D G A
Time dries up quick as rubbing alcohol.
D G A
That don't disinfect, it's six months since I called.
G D
You read me wrong, throughout and all along.
Em A
I wheeze away and break the quiet threads, your fiction's binding.
Bm D G D
These powdered confessions keep me right and here with you.
Bm D G A
And I feel that much better when I write in prose to you.
Bm D G D
I feel that much better when I'm right, in prose to you.
Bm D G A
These powdered confessions keep me right and here with you.
D G A
D G A D
And I've got proofs, my copy maid she read the truth.
G A G
Helped me revise, to twist the plot and turn me loose.
D
She cut some lines, and shaped them to my spine
Em A
a dedication to the one I loved, the path unwinding.
Bm D G D
These powdered confessions keep me right and here with you.
Bm D G A
I feel that much better when I write in prose to you.
Bm D G D
I feel that much better when I'm right in prose to you.
Bm D G Bm
These powdered confessions keep me right and here with you.
[Outro]
Bm G A
D G A
For reference: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LYHaVsUPrbc
Intro]
[D G A] x2
D G A
Time dries up quick as rubbing alcohol.
D G A
That don't disinfect, it's six months since I called.
G D
You read me wrong, throughout and all along.
Em A
I wheeze away and break the quiet threads, your fiction's binding.
Bm D G D
These powdered confessions keep me right and here with you.
Bm D G A
And I feel that much better when I write in prose to you.
Bm D G D
I feel that much better when I'm right, in prose to you.
Bm D G A
These powdered confessions keep me right and here with you.
D G A
D G A D
And I've got proofs, my copy maid she read the truth.
G A G
Helped me revise, to twist the plot and turn me loose.
D
She cut some lines, and shaped them to my spine
Em A
a dedication to the one I loved, the path unwinding.
Bm D G D
These powdered confessions keep me right and here with you.
Bm D G A
I feel that much better when I write in prose to you.
Bm D G D
I feel that much better when I'm right in prose to you.
Bm D G Bm
These powdered confessions keep me right and here with you.
[Outro]
Bm G A
D G A
For reference: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LYHaVsUPrbc
One Pedaled Bike
One Right Turn
One Sonic Societ (...)
One Ton
One True Thing