Biografia:
Stove is a new beginning, a "band" with no preconceived notions, no expectations. Things are getting Stupider, but nothing in the world of Stove is quite as it appears. Is it a band? Is it a solo project? It's all irrelevant and getting deceivingly Stupider, if you chose to believe that.
Stove's debut album Is Stupider, was written and performed alone by Stove Van Borden himself... Steve Hartlett. Following the demise of Ovlov, Hartlett wasted
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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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Lowt-Ide Fins - Stove
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Tuning: Standard
Em D 2x
Em D
Sit me in the way, motor on and drink you say?
Em D
I read it on the page insisting you’re a special age
Em D
Fit you in the side and settle for a comfort ride
G D
and metal with your open stride when you
G
inflicted me to float inside
A D G D G A
Then you embrace my hand; shriveled in the sand
G A G
and walk by your mirror again
Em D 2x
Em D
After all we’ve done, everything under the sun
Em D
It's shining on your face; the shade is all you long to chase
Em D
Met her outside; sometimes i wish i never tried
G D
Drowning in the safe lowt-ide when you
G
were better off a fishy man
A D G D G A
Then you will change my hands, fins to swim in sand
G A G
You drop off some flippers instead
A Bm D 4x
A
Bm D A
Please them, do tricks for them
Bm D A
Seasoned and filtered friends
Bm D A
Wash off the scaley ends
Bm D A
Sun rays he never sends
Bm D A
Sun rays he never sends
Bm D A
Sun rays he never sends
Bm D A
Sun rays he never sends
Bm D F#m A G D
Lowt-Ide Fins - Stove
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Tuning: Standard
Em D 2x
Em D
Sit me in the way, motor on and drink you say?
Em D
I read it on the page insisting you’re a special age
Em D
Fit you in the side and settle for a comfort ride
G D
and metal with your open stride when you
G
inflicted me to float inside
A D G D G A
Then you embrace my hand; shriveled in the sand
G A G
and walk by your mirror again
Em D 2x
Em D
After all we’ve done, everything under the sun
Em D
It's shining on your face; the shade is all you long to chase
Em D
Met her outside; sometimes i wish i never tried
G D
Drowning in the safe lowt-ide when you
G
were better off a fishy man
A D G D G A
Then you will change my hands, fins to swim in sand
G A G
You drop off some flippers instead
A Bm D 4x
A
Bm D A
Please them, do tricks for them
Bm D A
Seasoned and filtered friends
Bm D A
Wash off the scaley ends
Bm D A
Sun rays he never sends
Bm D A
Sun rays he never sends
Bm D A
Sun rays he never sends
Bm D A
Sun rays he never sends
Bm D F#m A G D
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