Biografia:
Skating Polly es una banda estadounidense de rock alternativo formada en Oklahoma City , Oklahoma , Estados Unidos, en 2009. La banda fue fundada por los multi-instrumentistas hermanas Kelli Mayo (nacido el 29 de marzo de 2000) y Peyton Bighorse (nacido en julio 11, 1995), que tenían solo 9 y 14 años cuando se formó la banda. La banda es conocida por sus miembros que alternan instrumentos, letras poéticas, intensos shows en vivo, arreglos melódicos
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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!
A = E shaped bar chord
Verse: E F# B A
Chorus: B A F# E
Verse:
E F#
Please don’t chase us to the score
B
Of a spectacle, I threw my drawings in the dirt
A
You took it hard and you’re so compelling
E F#
I strode in catching stars
B
Walked back out with screaming palms
A E
Hoping I would never leave my roses
F#
And I never did again
B A E
Cause I never thought I’d choke
Chorus:
B A F# E
If it is the stars I lost I lost them for you
B A F# E
Pick me up, sell me cold if that’s what you gotta do
B A F# E
So, I could be cryin’ cause of you
B A F# E
But, I know it’s fun to drain my eyes
B A F# E
Drain into my room for the view
B A F# E
But I know I’m yours ‘cause you churn my blood
Verse:
E F#
Pretty features in the birds
B
Unforgettable I wonder how you
A
Wander through the cars ‘cause all your fevers often
E F#
Spoke highly of his fame
B
You breathe so loud with broken words
A E
Hoping I would never leave my roses
F#
And I never laughed at all
B A E
Cause I never thought I’d choke
Chorus:
B A F# E
If it is the stars I lost I lost them for you
B A F# E
Pick me up, sell me cold if that’s what you gotta do
B A F# E
So, I could be cryin’ cause of you
B A F# E
But, I know it’s fun to drain my eyes
B A F# E
Drain into my room for the view
B A F# E
But I know I’m yours ‘cause you churn my blood
B A F# E
I don’t know the reasons
B A F# E
I don’t have your mail
B A F# E
Trickle down the preachers
B A F# E
Drag them down to scale
B A F# Pick slide
If it is the stars I lost I lost them for you
B A F# E
Pick me up, sell me cold if that’s what you gotta do
B A F# E
So, I could be cryin’ cause of you
B A F# E
But, I know it’s fun to drain my eyes
F# E
Drain my eyes
F# E
Drain my eyes
F# E
Drain my eyes
Verse: E F# B A
Chorus: B A F# E
Verse:
E F#
Please don’t chase us to the score
B
Of a spectacle, I threw my drawings in the dirt
A
You took it hard and you’re so compelling
E F#
I strode in catching stars
B
Walked back out with screaming palms
A E
Hoping I would never leave my roses
F#
And I never did again
B A E
Cause I never thought I’d choke
Chorus:
B A F# E
If it is the stars I lost I lost them for you
B A F# E
Pick me up, sell me cold if that’s what you gotta do
B A F# E
So, I could be cryin’ cause of you
B A F# E
But, I know it’s fun to drain my eyes
B A F# E
Drain into my room for the view
B A F# E
But I know I’m yours ‘cause you churn my blood
Verse:
E F#
Pretty features in the birds
B
Unforgettable I wonder how you
A
Wander through the cars ‘cause all your fevers often
E F#
Spoke highly of his fame
B
You breathe so loud with broken words
A E
Hoping I would never leave my roses
F#
And I never laughed at all
B A E
Cause I never thought I’d choke
Chorus:
B A F# E
If it is the stars I lost I lost them for you
B A F# E
Pick me up, sell me cold if that’s what you gotta do
B A F# E
So, I could be cryin’ cause of you
B A F# E
But, I know it’s fun to drain my eyes
B A F# E
Drain into my room for the view
B A F# E
But I know I’m yours ‘cause you churn my blood
B A F# E
I don’t know the reasons
B A F# E
I don’t have your mail
B A F# E
Trickle down the preachers
B A F# E
Drag them down to scale
B A F# Pick slide
If it is the stars I lost I lost them for you
B A F# E
Pick me up, sell me cold if that’s what you gotta do
B A F# E
So, I could be cryin’ cause of you
B A F# E
But, I know it’s fun to drain my eyes
F# E
Drain my eyes
F# E
Drain my eyes
F# E
Drain my eyes
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