Biografia:
Band Of Horses, antes conhecida apenas como Horses, é uma banda de indie rock de Seattle.
Foi criada por Ben Bridwell (guitarra e voz) e por Mat Brooke (guitarra) em 2004, depois que a banda dos dois, Carissa's Wierd, acabou. Band Of Horses ficou conhecida depois de abrir os shows de Iron & Wine em Seattle.
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Outras músicas:
- 13 Months In 6 Minutes
- Cigarettes Wedding Bands
- Detlef Schrempf
- Infinite Arms
- Is There A Ghost
- Monsters
- Neighbor
- No One's Gonna Love You
- Part One
- Part One (savannah)
- Saint Augustine
- The Funeral
- The General Specific
- Weed Party
- Wicked Gil
- No One’s Gonna Love You
- A Little Biblical
- A Song For You
- Act Together
- Barrel House
- Blue Beard
- Casual Party
- Compliments
- Country Teen
- Detlef Shrempf
- Dilly
- Dull Times The Moon
- Dumpster World
- Electric Music
- Evening Kitchen
- Everythings Gonna Be Undone
- Factory
- Feud
- For Annabelle
- Great Salt Lake
- Hag
- Heartbreak On The 101
- How To Live
- I Go To The Barn Because I Like The
- I Lost My Dingle On The Red Line
- In A Drawer
- Laredo
- Life On Earth
- Long Vows
- Lying Under Oak
- Marry Song
- No Ones Gonna Love You
- Nw Apt
- Ode To Lrc
- Older
- On My Way Back Home
- Our Swords
- Reillys Dream
- Rellys Dream
- Shut
- Slow Cruel Hands Of Time
- Solemn Oath
- St Augustine
- The First Song
- The Great Salt Lake
- Throw My Mess
- Whatever Wherever
- Window Blues
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Our Swords Band of Horses
B G#m
Out on the wall sounds of banging
is constant coming from your head
And desperate the calls came
and ringing from those
wanna wring your neck
your neck
Open your mouth sounds of breathing
found it spilling from your face
Best to be dim to the humble
of traffic stepping on your name
E D#m
Count on us all
E F#
fallin' on our own swords
B G#m
tonight
And chilling walk home down the portions
roads there leading straight to your place
And look like the tin can will swallow
the kitchen plugging up your space
E D#m
Count on us all
E F#
steppin' on our own toes
B G#m
tonight
B G#m (repeat)
E D#m
Count on us all
E F#
steppin' on our own toes
E D#m
Count on us all
E F#
fallin' on own swords
B
tonight
Our Swords Band of Horses
B G#m
Out on the wall sounds of banging
is constant coming from your head
And desperate the calls came
and ringing from those
wanna wring your neck
your neck
Open your mouth sounds of breathing
found it spilling from your face
Best to be dim to the humble
of traffic stepping on your name
E D#m
Count on us all
E F#
fallin' on our own swords
B G#m
tonight
And chilling walk home down the portions
roads there leading straight to your place
And look like the tin can will swallow
the kitchen plugging up your space
E D#m
Count on us all
E F#
steppin' on our own toes
B G#m
tonight
B G#m (repeat)
E D#m
Count on us all
E F#
steppin' on our own toes
E D#m
Count on us all
E F#
fallin' on own swords
B
tonight
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