Biografia:
Archers of Loaf was an American indie-rock band originally from Chapel Hill, North Carolina, formed in 1990. The group toured extensively and released a total of four studio albums, a collection album, numerous singles and EPs, and a live album which was released after the band broke up in 1998.
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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!
This is my first upload, so please be nice :P
If you want to reproduce the song as it is, just play alternating between the first and the fifth on each of
the chords.
I tried to put the chords on the exact changes, this should help you singing the song
[Intro]
Dm F Bb Dm
Bb F C Bb
Dm F Bb Dm
Bb F C Bb
Dm F Bb Dm
Frozen out of focus, the Sunday crowd
Bb F C Bb
Started dreaming of television turned up too loud
Dm F Bb Dm
Coded conversation, half baked and tired
Bb F C Bb
Left us sleepy on blacktops burning the motor mile
Dm F Bb Dm
And underneath the arcade, details collide
Bb F C Bb
There's good shopping, but all those patrons have too much style
Dm F Bb Dm Bb
And moving in slow motion the bouleva--a--rd started seething
F C Bb
With them half-ravers and techno bars
Dm F Bb Dm
Dead ends lie along the neon sky
Bb F C Bb
All speeding past collide and crashing, I'm in paradise
Dm F Bb Dm
Sealed in concentration, the lantern lights
Bb F C Bb
Started shrinking on dead men drinking white liquor wine
Dm F Bb Dm
And iced complication, the methane gas
Bb F C Bb
Started leaking on bastards burning half red and black
Dm F Bb Dm
We can ride along in perfect time
Bb F C Bb
All speeding past collide and crashing, I'm in paradise
Dm F Bb Dm
And standing at the gates of NC state fair
Bb F C Bb
Saw you smoking with all those new friends you've got to spare
Dm F Bb Dm
And melting back in focus the Sunday crowd
Bb F C Bb
Started sleeping with white trash heroes, tv's turned down
Dm F Bb Dm
In their eyes, along the neon sky
Bb F C Bb
All speeding past collide and crashing, I'm in paradise
Dm F Bb Dm
We can ride along in perfect time
Bb F C Bb
All dreaming of the white trash heroes on the boulevard
Dm F Bb Dm
Dead ends lie along the neon sky
Bb F C Bb
All speeding past the line and crashing on the boulevard
Dm F Bb Dm
We can lie along in perfect time
Bb F C Bb
All dreaming of the white trash heroes, I'm in paradise
If you want to reproduce the song as it is, just play alternating between the first and the fifth on each of
the chords.
I tried to put the chords on the exact changes, this should help you singing the song
[Intro]
Dm F Bb Dm
Bb F C Bb
Dm F Bb Dm
Bb F C Bb
Dm F Bb Dm
Frozen out of focus, the Sunday crowd
Bb F C Bb
Started dreaming of television turned up too loud
Dm F Bb Dm
Coded conversation, half baked and tired
Bb F C Bb
Left us sleepy on blacktops burning the motor mile
Dm F Bb Dm
And underneath the arcade, details collide
Bb F C Bb
There's good shopping, but all those patrons have too much style
Dm F Bb Dm Bb
And moving in slow motion the bouleva--a--rd started seething
F C Bb
With them half-ravers and techno bars
Dm F Bb Dm
Dead ends lie along the neon sky
Bb F C Bb
All speeding past collide and crashing, I'm in paradise
Dm F Bb Dm
Sealed in concentration, the lantern lights
Bb F C Bb
Started shrinking on dead men drinking white liquor wine
Dm F Bb Dm
And iced complication, the methane gas
Bb F C Bb
Started leaking on bastards burning half red and black
Dm F Bb Dm
We can ride along in perfect time
Bb F C Bb
All speeding past collide and crashing, I'm in paradise
Dm F Bb Dm
And standing at the gates of NC state fair
Bb F C Bb
Saw you smoking with all those new friends you've got to spare
Dm F Bb Dm
And melting back in focus the Sunday crowd
Bb F C Bb
Started sleeping with white trash heroes, tv's turned down
Dm F Bb Dm
In their eyes, along the neon sky
Bb F C Bb
All speeding past collide and crashing, I'm in paradise
Dm F Bb Dm
We can ride along in perfect time
Bb F C Bb
All dreaming of the white trash heroes on the boulevard
Dm F Bb Dm
Dead ends lie along the neon sky
Bb F C Bb
All speeding past the line and crashing on the boulevard
Dm F Bb Dm
We can lie along in perfect time
Bb F C Bb
All dreaming of the white trash heroes, I'm in paradise
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