Biografia:
Broken Social Scene é uma banda indie, shoegaze e dream pop de Toronto, Canadá, formada em 1999 por 19 músicos:
Brendan Canning, Kevin Drew, Justin Peroff, Charles Spearin, Andrew Whiteman, Jason Collett, David Newfeld, Leslie Feist, Emily Haines, James Shaw, Michael Lani, Evan Cranley, Amy Millan, Ohad Benchetrit, Martin Davis Kinack, Jo-ann Goldsmith, Torquil Campbell, John Crossingham, Lisa Lobsinger e Julie Penner.
A banda tem 5 discos lançados: " Feel Good Lost" (2001)
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Outras músicas:
- Anthems For A 17 Year Old Girl
- 74 Shoreline
- All My Friends
- All To All
- Almost Crimes
- Boyfriends
- Bruised Ghosts
- Cause Time
- Chase Scene
- Deathcock
- Fire Eyed Boy
- Forced To Love
- Halfway Home
- Hotel
- Hug Of Thunder
- Ibi Dreams Of Pavement
- Its All Gonna Break
- Lovers Spit
- Major Label Debut Fast
- Mouth Guards Of The Apocalypse
- Please Take Me With You
- Protest Song
- Sentimental Xs
- Skyline
- Stars And Sons
- Starts With A Big Finish
- Stay Happy
- Superconnected
- Sweetest Kill
- Swimmer
- Swimmers
- Texico Bitches
- Towers And Masons
- Ungrateful Little Father
- Vanity Pail Kids
- World Sick
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!
Song: Deathcock
Arist: Broken Social Scene
Tuning: Standard Tuning
[Intro]
F C
[Verse]
F C
Trouble, my trouble, it's death
F C
Sounds like disease with regret
F C
A vacuum's heart or out bits
F C
Delicate seizures and all the rest
F C x2
[Verse]
F C
Trouble, my trouble, mourir
F C
Left my lungs with the fear
F C
Test patterns on the air
F C
I killed you, I did it, my dear
F C (x2)
Dm Em F (x4)
F C (x2)
[Verse]
There's a common law...
F C
Trouble, my trouble, it's death
F C
Skin like a sidewalk that left
F C
Desperate cum is in our bed
F C
A little while, I failed you at best
F C
Failed you at best
F C
Failed you at best
Dm Em F
Of course, silence's gonna cost a little
Dm Em F
I like shadows in my sleep
Dm Em F
Coming in here, caught yourself on the fast you said,
Dm Em F
"Comments are gorgeous, please don't speak"
Dm Em F
I decide who lives in my best room
Dm Em F
I got windows to protect my breed
Dm Em F
Put down your spirit and tell me that there's something
Dm Em F
desirable for you in me
F C x2
[Chorus]
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
Arist: Broken Social Scene
Tuning: Standard Tuning
[Intro]
F C
[Verse]
F C
Trouble, my trouble, it's death
F C
Sounds like disease with regret
F C
A vacuum's heart or out bits
F C
Delicate seizures and all the rest
F C x2
[Verse]
F C
Trouble, my trouble, mourir
F C
Left my lungs with the fear
F C
Test patterns on the air
F C
I killed you, I did it, my dear
F C (x2)
Dm Em F (x4)
F C (x2)
[Verse]
There's a common law...
F C
Trouble, my trouble, it's death
F C
Skin like a sidewalk that left
F C
Desperate cum is in our bed
F C
A little while, I failed you at best
F C
Failed you at best
F C
Failed you at best
Dm Em F
Of course, silence's gonna cost a little
Dm Em F
I like shadows in my sleep
Dm Em F
Coming in here, caught yourself on the fast you said,
Dm Em F
"Comments are gorgeous, please don't speak"
Dm Em F
I decide who lives in my best room
Dm Em F
I got windows to protect my breed
Dm Em F
Put down your spirit and tell me that there's something
Dm Em F
desirable for you in me
F C x2
[Chorus]
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
C G
Mourir, mourir
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