Biografia:
Os Backyard Babies são uma banda sueca de hard rock/punk rock, formada em Nässjö no ano de 1987, originalmente trazendo Tobbe nos vocais, Dregen nas guitarras, Johan Blomqvist no baixo e Peder Carlsson na bateria. Após gravar uma demo e tocar em alguns "buracos" na Suécia, o grupo acaba mandando embora Tobbe e em 1989, coloca Nicke Borg para substituí-lo; após isso a banda grava mais duas demos e acaba fazendo uma tour nacional, assim na sequência, gravam sua primeiro álbum, o EP Something to Swallow.
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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
e|-------------9------------9--------------------8-----------8-----------|
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D# G#
Such a hopeless deviate
D#
A girl born way to late
B
All set to be set free
C C# A#
In a world of misery
D# A#
When your tears run dry
C# G# B
Another finger's in your eye
C C#
And you tought you'd seen it all
F# F#(con tonica en F)
It's so hard to make things right
D# A# B
You think you're getting closer
A# G# F# C#
But it's alway out of sight
F# C#
It will follow you to your end
D# A# B G#
It may not be bitter but it's hard to
F# G#
comprehend, you cannot win
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D# G#
If it ain't is this you bet it's that
D#
The stakesare high and chances fat
B
And if your time ain't runnig short
C C#
There's the wait you can't abort
D# A#
Way down rock bottom low
C# G# B
There's another place belowe to go
C C#
And I thought I'd seen it all
F# F#(con tonica en F)
It's so hard to make things right
D# A# B
You think you're getting closer
A# G# F# C#
But it's alway out of sight
F# C#
It will follow you to your end
D# A# B G#
It may not be bitter but it's hard to
F# G#
comprehend, you cannot win
SOLO
D# G#
So you can stand and clench your fist
F# D#
At a place that only may exist
B
Behind the 42 feet wall
C C# D
Another 3 is standig tall
D# A#
If my hands weren't tide
B G#
I swear I'd catch you in the rye
B G# C#
I'm sorry I can't take your fall
F# F#(con tonica en F)
It's so hard to make things right
D# A# B
You think you're getting closer
A# G# F# C#
But it's alway out of sight
F# C#
It will follow you to your end
D# A# B G#
It may not be bitter but it's hard to
F# G#
comprehend, you cannot win
INTRO
Termina en D#
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B|--------7------7-----7------7-------------7-------7-----7----7---------|
G|-6/8------8------8--------------8------8-----8-------8-----------8-----|
D|-----------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------------------------------|
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B|-----------------------------------------|
G|-8--8-8-8-8-6-8-6-8-6---------8----------|
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D# G#
Such a hopeless deviate
D#
A girl born way to late
B
All set to be set free
C C# A#
In a world of misery
D# A#
When your tears run dry
C# G# B
Another finger's in your eye
C C#
And you tought you'd seen it all
F# F#(con tonica en F)
It's so hard to make things right
D# A# B
You think you're getting closer
A# G# F# C#
But it's alway out of sight
F# C#
It will follow you to your end
D# A# B G#
It may not be bitter but it's hard to
F# G#
comprehend, you cannot win
INTRO
D# G#
If it ain't is this you bet it's that
D#
The stakesare high and chances fat
B
And if your time ain't runnig short
C C#
There's the wait you can't abort
D# A#
Way down rock bottom low
C# G# B
There's another place belowe to go
C C#
And I thought I'd seen it all
F# F#(con tonica en F)
It's so hard to make things right
D# A# B
You think you're getting closer
A# G# F# C#
But it's alway out of sight
F# C#
It will follow you to your end
D# A# B G#
It may not be bitter but it's hard to
F# G#
comprehend, you cannot win
SOLO
D# G#
So you can stand and clench your fist
F# D#
At a place that only may exist
B
Behind the 42 feet wall
C C# D
Another 3 is standig tall
D# A#
If my hands weren't tide
B G#
I swear I'd catch you in the rye
B G# C#
I'm sorry I can't take your fall
F# F#(con tonica en F)
It's so hard to make things right
D# A# B
You think you're getting closer
A# G# F# C#
But it's alway out of sight
F# C#
It will follow you to your end
D# A# B G#
It may not be bitter but it's hard to
F# G#
comprehend, you cannot win
INTRO
Termina en D#
Bad Brains
Bad Cash Quartet
Bad City
Bad Cop/Bad Cop
Bad Dreems