Biografia:
Strawberry Whiplash is an indie pop band hailing from Glasgow Scotland, with Sandra on vocals and Laz on instruments. They specialise in instant, reverb-kissed, fuzzy guitar Pop.
Their debut release was on The Matinee Hit Parade compilation CD in 2007. The duo’s three singles—‘Who’s In Your Dreams’ EP (2008); ‘Picture Perfect’ EP (2009); and ‘Stop, Look and Listen’ EP (2011)—have earned international admiration including strong reviews in Magnet
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PICTURE PERFECT
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STRAWBERRY WHIPLASH
Intro: E B E B
E D B
I love it when you're doing your thing
D B
You're pulling my heart on a string
D B
You're putting me on every day
D B
How you do it, I couldn't say
A
But you know that I don't mind
B A
And I know well, you're not the cruel kind
E A E B
Hey, I don't mind, I don't mind
E D B
Together alone, when we meet
D B
This town is full of empty streets
D B
A picture perfect postcard place
D B
Hey, I love your face
A
And you know that I don't mind
B A
And I know well, you're not the cruel kind
E A E B
Hey, I don't mind, I don't mind
E D B
I love it when you're doing your thing
D B
You're pulling my heart on a string
D B
You're putting me on every day
D B
How you do it, I couldn't say
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STRAWBERRY WHIPLASH
Intro: E B E B
E D B
I love it when you're doing your thing
D B
You're pulling my heart on a string
D B
You're putting me on every day
D B
How you do it, I couldn't say
A
But you know that I don't mind
B A
And I know well, you're not the cruel kind
E A E B
Hey, I don't mind, I don't mind
E D B
Together alone, when we meet
D B
This town is full of empty streets
D B
A picture perfect postcard place
D B
Hey, I love your face
A
And you know that I don't mind
B A
And I know well, you're not the cruel kind
E A E B
Hey, I don't mind, I don't mind
E D B
I love it when you're doing your thing
D B
You're pulling my heart on a string
D B
You're putting me on every day
D B
How you do it, I couldn't say
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