Biografia:
The Antlers é uma banda de indie rock atualmente baseado no Brooklyn, Nova York liderada por Peter Silberman.
Peter Silberman - vocal, guitarra.
Michael Lerner - bateria, percussão.
Darby Cicci - teclado, trompete, banjo, guitarra e baixo.
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Outras músicas:
- Bear
- Epilogue
- Every Night My Teeth Are Falling Out
- I Don't Want Love
- No Widows
- Putting The Dog To Sleep
- Two
- Atrophy
- Dear
- Director
- Doppelganger
- Hotel
- Hounds
- I Dont Want Love
- Im Hibernating
- In The Attic
- Kettering
- Nashua
- No Widow
- Nothing Matters When Were Dancing
- Nothing Matters While Were Dancing
- Palace
- Parade
- Revisited
- Rolled Together
- Shiva
- Stairs To The Attic
- Stonethrower
- Surrender
- Sylvia
- Sylvia An Introduction
- The Universe Is Going To Catch You
- Thirteen
- Uprooted
- Wake
- Zelda
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!
Shiva
The Antlers
Hospice
STANDARD TUNING: EADGBe
3/4 Time Signature
Bm A G D
G D A
Bm A G D
Suddenly every machine stopped at once
G D A
And the monitors beeped the last time
Bm A G D
Hundreds of thousands of hospital beds
G D A
And all of them empty but mine
Well, I was lying down with my feet in the air
Completely unable to move
The bed was misshaped, and awkward and tall
And clearly intended for you
You checked yourself out when you put me to bed
And tore that old band off your wrist
But you came back to see me for a minute or less
And left me your ring in my fist
My hair started growing, my face became yours
My femur was breaking in half
The sensation was scissors and too much to scream
So instead, I just started to laugh
Suddenly every machine stopped at once
And the monitors beeped the last time
Hundreds of thousands of hospital beds
And all of them empty but mine
The Antlers
Hospice
STANDARD TUNING: EADGBe
3/4 Time Signature
Bm A G D
G D A
Bm A G D
Suddenly every machine stopped at once
G D A
And the monitors beeped the last time
Bm A G D
Hundreds of thousands of hospital beds
G D A
And all of them empty but mine
Well, I was lying down with my feet in the air
Completely unable to move
The bed was misshaped, and awkward and tall
And clearly intended for you
You checked yourself out when you put me to bed
And tore that old band off your wrist
But you came back to see me for a minute or less
And left me your ring in my fist
My hair started growing, my face became yours
My femur was breaking in half
The sensation was scissors and too much to scream
So instead, I just started to laugh
Suddenly every machine stopped at once
And the monitors beeped the last time
Hundreds of thousands of hospital beds
And all of them empty but mine
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