Biografia:
Ty Segall representa o que de melhor se vai fazendo no rock mais garageiro e na mesma senda de nomes como Black Lips ou The Strange Boys.
Confesso admirador de John Dwyer (Thee Oh Sees), Hawkwind, Black Sabbath, Dick Dale ou Captain Beefheart, Segall consegue brilhantemente reunir as várias vertentes do rock e atribuir-lhes um toque muito seu. Deambulando e cambaleando entre o garage rock dos anos 50 e 60 e entre a folk mais avariada, paira uma entrega bem real e genuína
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Outras músicas:
- Imaginary Person
- 6Th Street
- Alta
- Caesar
- California Commercial
- Californian Hills
- Cant Talk
- Crazy
- Cry Cry Cry
- Easy Ryder
- Every 1S A Winner
- Falling Hair
- Fanny Dog
- Feel
- Fine
- Fist Heart Mighty Dawn Dart
- Ghost
- Girlfriend
- Gold On The Shore
- Goodbye Bread
- Green Belly
- I Am With You
- I Cant Feel It
- I Wear Black
- In Your Car
- Lovely One
- Manipulator
- Mr Face
- Mrs
- My Head Explodes
- My Ladys On Fire
- My Sunshine
- Oh Mary
- Orange Color Queen
- Reverse Shark Attack
- Sad Fuzz
- She Dont Care
- Sleeper
- So Alone
- Standing At The Station
- Thank God For Sinners
- The Clock
- The Feels
- The Hand
- The Keepers
- The Man Man
- The Singer
- The West
- There Is No Tomorrow
- You Make The Sun Fry
- Youre Not Me
- Youre The Doctor
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!
[Verse 1]
C7
Ever since a modern man
Bb7
Made himself an iron hand
Ab7
I was trapped inside again
F Ab
Trying to get out
C7
Oh won't you take me to the hill?
Bb7
Put me in your Coupe de Ville
Ab7
Tell me that you love me still
F Ab
We could get out of here
[Chorus]
G F C
Oh, life is a story
G F C
Won't you be my story, girl?
Bb7 A7 Ab7 G7
Your eyes are blue skies
[Verse 2]
C7
We could eat the tasty pieces
Bb7
Of the peaches on the beaches
Ab7
Tell me what would be such fun
F Ab
Sitting in the garden sun
C7
And you could go and meet my mom
Bb7
We could sit there all day long
Ab7
Tell me what would be so wrong
F Ab
Oh so wrong with that?
[Chorus]
G F C
Oh, life is a story
G F C
Won't you be my story, girl?
Bb7 A7 Ab7 G7
Your eyes are gold skies
Bb7 A7 Ab7 G7
That shows them the sun-fries
Bb7 A7 Ab7 G7
And you saw no--thing
Bb7 A7 Ab7 G7
You made me so ha--ppy!
[Solo]
C7 Bb7 Ab7 F Ab7
C7 Bb7 Ab7 F Ab7
[Outro]
G F C
Oh, life is a story
G F C
Won't you be my story, girl?
Bb7 A7 Ab7 G7
Your eyes are blood-shot
C7
Ever since a modern man
Bb7
Made himself an iron hand
Ab7
I was trapped inside again
F Ab
Trying to get out
C7
Oh won't you take me to the hill?
Bb7
Put me in your Coupe de Ville
Ab7
Tell me that you love me still
F Ab
We could get out of here
[Chorus]
G F C
Oh, life is a story
G F C
Won't you be my story, girl?
Bb7 A7 Ab7 G7
Your eyes are blue skies
[Verse 2]
C7
We could eat the tasty pieces
Bb7
Of the peaches on the beaches
Ab7
Tell me what would be such fun
F Ab
Sitting in the garden sun
C7
And you could go and meet my mom
Bb7
We could sit there all day long
Ab7
Tell me what would be so wrong
F Ab
Oh so wrong with that?
[Chorus]
G F C
Oh, life is a story
G F C
Won't you be my story, girl?
Bb7 A7 Ab7 G7
Your eyes are gold skies
Bb7 A7 Ab7 G7
That shows them the sun-fries
Bb7 A7 Ab7 G7
And you saw no--thing
Bb7 A7 Ab7 G7
You made me so ha--ppy!
[Solo]
C7 Bb7 Ab7 F Ab7
C7 Bb7 Ab7 F Ab7
[Outro]
G F C
Oh, life is a story
G F C
Won't you be my story, girl?
Bb7 A7 Ab7 G7
Your eyes are blood-shot
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