Biografia:
Vindos da Austrália, Tali White(voz/bate/percus), Marty Donaldd(Guitar) e Mark Monnone(baixo) trazem forte influência do pop britânico do final dos anos 80/início dos 90, grande banda com grandes músicas. Misturando-se The Smiths com The Housemartins mais um pouco de Violent Femmes, temos os Lucksmiths.
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Outras músicas:
- There Is A Boy That Never Goes Out
- Cassingle Revival
- Cat In Sunshine
- Clever Hans
- Cliched Title For Kris
- Deep Sea Diving Suit
- Fiction
- Forgetting Of Wisdom
- Friendless Summer
- Frisbee
- From Macauley Station
- Goodness Gracious
- Guess How Much I Love You
- Little Athletics
- Midweek Midmorning
- Motorscooter
- Point Being
- Punchlines
- Requiem For The Punters Club
- Run Spot Run
- Scottsdale
- Southernmost
- Spond
- Summer Town
- Sunlight In A Jar
- T Shirt Weather
- Tale Of Two Cities
- The Chapter In Your Life Entitled San Francisco
- The Golden Age Of Aviation
- Untidy Towns
- Weatherboard
- Year Of Driving Langourously
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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Transcribed by Andy Willinger
Culver City, CA. USA [andy_willinger@(remove to reply)yahoo.com]
Point Being
-The Lucksmiths
(Mark Monnone)
D A Em7 A7
D Em7 A7
It was everything you'd hope for at the start of the day
D Em7 A7
Every feeling you'd want that words would not convey
Em7 A7
I heard all my favourite numbers
Em7 A7
And all my favourite names
D Em7
And I could see Point-B
D A7
but there was no way
Em
that I could leave this sanctuary
A
that I call Point-A
Everyone was busy with their earnest plans
I was feeling dizzy with life's cold demands
Her bicycle was resting
against the wall in the hallway
And I could see Point-B
but there was no way
that I could leave this sanctuary
that I call Point-A
Em G A
Finally found my feet
Em G A
Sunshine hit the street
Em G A
A lifetime of misery that could've been
G
just went begging......
The hope that I might fly
would be my chief defense
Sunshine licked my eye
Wrapped myself in a fence
I crashed that little bike
and lost my baby tooth
Broken gears and buckled wheel
But I will fix it before she knows the truth
And I could see Point-B
but there was no way
that I could leave....
And I could see Point-B
but there was no way
that I could leave this sanctuary...
Em
On this Earth there is no secret
A
Small enough could keep your trap shut
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Transcribed by Andy Willinger
Culver City, CA. USA [andy_willinger@(remove to reply)yahoo.com]
Point Being
-The Lucksmiths
(Mark Monnone)
D A Em7 A7
D Em7 A7
It was everything you'd hope for at the start of the day
D Em7 A7
Every feeling you'd want that words would not convey
Em7 A7
I heard all my favourite numbers
Em7 A7
And all my favourite names
D Em7
And I could see Point-B
D A7
but there was no way
Em
that I could leave this sanctuary
A
that I call Point-A
Everyone was busy with their earnest plans
I was feeling dizzy with life's cold demands
Her bicycle was resting
against the wall in the hallway
And I could see Point-B
but there was no way
that I could leave this sanctuary
that I call Point-A
Em G A
Finally found my feet
Em G A
Sunshine hit the street
Em G A
A lifetime of misery that could've been
G
just went begging......
The hope that I might fly
would be my chief defense
Sunshine licked my eye
Wrapped myself in a fence
I crashed that little bike
and lost my baby tooth
Broken gears and buckled wheel
But I will fix it before she knows the truth
And I could see Point-B
but there was no way
that I could leave....
And I could see Point-B
but there was no way
that I could leave this sanctuary...
Em
On this Earth there is no secret
A
Small enough could keep your trap shut
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