Biografia:
The Coffinshakers é uma banda sueca de gothabilly que atualmente conta com cinco integrantes. A banda foi fundada em 1995.
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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!
Intro: G Em C D G D
G Em
There is nothing left to do
C D
It seems like everything is done
G Em
Nothing more to achieve
C D G D
I no longer know in what to beleive
The path of my life
Once a road of many choices
Now a blind alley in the dark
And to guide my way I don't even have a spark
Em C D
The death of what is dead, not a prayer will be said
G C D
Well, I guess it wouldn't help me anyway
Em C D
When on the path of death I tread not a tear will be shed
Em C G D
There's no-one who will miss me that day
The call of the wild
Has for many years ago
Forever lost it's charm
Now I just long for the Reaper's icy arms
I don't know when my time will come
But there is no-one to tell goodbye
Not a lover nor a friend
So I guess I'll move it on until the end
The death of what is dead, not a prayer will be said
Well, I guess it wouldn't help me anyway
The only one decease that is making my blood freeze
Is the boredom that has lead me astray
C D G
And it's too late for me to stay
C D G
Nothing can help me that day
Em C D
When even death is fading away
G Em
There is nothing left to do
C D
It seems like everything is done
G Em
Nothing more to achieve
C D G D
I no longer know in what to beleive
The path of my life
Once a road of many choices
Now a blind alley in the dark
And to guide my way I don't even have a spark
Em C D
The death of what is dead, not a prayer will be said
G C D
Well, I guess it wouldn't help me anyway
Em C D
When on the path of death I tread not a tear will be shed
Em C G D
There's no-one who will miss me that day
The call of the wild
Has for many years ago
Forever lost it's charm
Now I just long for the Reaper's icy arms
I don't know when my time will come
But there is no-one to tell goodbye
Not a lover nor a friend
So I guess I'll move it on until the end
The death of what is dead, not a prayer will be said
Well, I guess it wouldn't help me anyway
The only one decease that is making my blood freeze
Is the boredom that has lead me astray
C D G
And it's too late for me to stay
C D G
Nothing can help me that day
Em C D
When even death is fading away
The Collingswort (...)
The Collins Kids
The Color
The Color Morale
The Color Purple