Biografia:
O duo The Kills é formado por Alison Mosshart (aka VV) e por Jamie Hince (aka Hotel, ex-Scarfo). Após o fim de sua antiga banda, o Discount, VV e Hotel começaram a trocar fitas pelo correio. Unidos pela fixação por Andy Warhol e pela atriz Edie Sedgwick, VV atravessou o Atlântico para que pudessem compor mais rapidamente.
Na primavera de 2001, eles lançaram uma demo independente com amostras do que viria a definir seu som cru e sexy, e arrancaram elogios da revista TapeOp Magazine.
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Outras músicas:
- Baby Says
- Black Ballon
- Black Balloon
- Satellite
- The Last Goodbye
- Alphabet Pony
- Babys Eyes
- Blue Moon
- Crazy
- Dead Road 7
- Doing It To Death
- Echo Home
- Future Starts Slow
- Goodnight Bad Morning
- Hook And Line
- Last Day Of Magic
- Last Goodbye
- Monkey 23
- Pale Blue Eyes
- Rodeo Town
- Siberian Nights
- That Love
- The Void
- Ticket Man
- Wild Charms
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For the tyrants in a rut, I got a love
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For the gutless dogs, I got a love
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For the doomed youth, I got a love
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I’m Jesus, rip my jeans
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Am I too close for comfort?
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For the millionth time, I got a love
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For the blue eyed boys, I got a love
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For the cruel youth, I got a love
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Won’t you tell me please
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Why they got no love for me
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Won’t you tell me please
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Why they show no love for me
Am G F Em
Won’t you help me get through these Siberian nights?
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Won’t you help me get through these Siberian nights?
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You know it’s hard for me to be alone
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Tomorrow we’ll go back to our sides
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But tonight I need some warmth
I could whip you up like cream
F Em
I could drink your seven seas
Am G F Em
Is that too close for comfort?
Am G
I could make you come in threes
F Em
I’m half way to my knees
Am G F Em
Am I too close for comfort?
Am G
For the tyrants in a rut, I got a love
F Em
For the gutless dogs, I got a love
Am G F Em
For the doomed youth, I got a love
Am G
Won’t you tell me please
F Em
Why they got no love for me
Am G
Won’t you tell me please
F Em
Why they show no love for me
Am G
I’ll be charging through your dreams
F Em
Riding bare chest silver steed
Am G F Em
Am I too close to the bone?
Am G
Shake a little hup two three
F Em
I’m Jesus, rip my jeans
Am G F Em
Am I too close for comfort?
Am G
For the millionth time, I got a love
F Em
For the blue eyed boys, I got a love
Am G F Em
For the cruel youth, I got a love
Am G
Won’t you tell me please
F Em
Why they got no love for me
Am G
Won’t you tell me please
F Em
Why they show no love for me
Am G F Em
Won’t you help me get through these Siberian nights?
Am G F Em
Won’t you help me get through these Siberian nights?
Am G F Em
You know it’s hard for me to be alone
Am G F Em
Tomorrow we’ll go back to our sides
Am G F Em
But tonight I need some warmth
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