Biografia:
Casiotone for the Painfully Alone é o projeto musical de Owen Ashworth (nascido em 1977) em Redwood City, California. Ele começou o projeto quando desistiu do curso de cinema em 1997.
Seu estilo musical é caracterizado pelo uso de teclados baratos, baterias eletrônicas e letras francas.
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Outras músicas:
- Beeline
- Blue Corolla
- Bobby Malone Moves Home
- Cold White Christmas
- Dont They Have Payphones Wherever You Were Last Night
- Half Ghost
- Harsh The Herald Angels Sing
- Holly Hobby
- I Love Creedence
- I Should Have Kissed You When I Had The Chance
- It Wasnt The Same Somehow
- Jeane If Youre Ever In Portland
- Killers
- Love Connection
- Man O War
- Nashville Parthenon
- Natural Light
- New Years Kiss
- Northfield Mn
- Optimist Vs The Silent Alarm When The Saints Go Marching In
- Suitcase In Hand
- Toby Take A Bow
- Tonight Was A Disaster
- Traveling Salesmans Young Wife Home Alone On Christmas In Montpelier Vt
- We Have Mice
- White Jetta
- You Were Alone
- Young Shields
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]
Am G
Am F C G (x2)
[Verse]
Am F
You took the baby to your mother's end of June
C G
and kissed her for the last time on the bed in your old room
Am F
Then up to Northfield in the Fairmont just you two
C G
You always drove the getaway so you wouldn't have to shoot
Am F
and after a couple jobs like clockwork where not one of you had slipped
C G
You were on your way back to Wisconsin, hit a deer and flipped
[Break]*
Am F C G (x2)
[Verse]
Am F
Came to on the pavement, bleeding hard from the crash
C G
Calling to no one; he was as gone as the cash
Am F
But there was the Ford flipped under an overpass, the baby seat strapped in the back
C G
The windshield smashed and red streaked, as an exploded dye pack
Am F
and so you crawled in and you closed the door, and laid on what was now the floor
C G
and swore that you would figure out the rest when it was morning
[Break]
Am F C G (x4)
Am G
Am F C G (x2)
[Verse]
Am F
You took the baby to your mother's end of June
C G
and kissed her for the last time on the bed in your old room
Am F
Then up to Northfield in the Fairmont just you two
C G
You always drove the getaway so you wouldn't have to shoot
Am F
and after a couple jobs like clockwork where not one of you had slipped
C G
You were on your way back to Wisconsin, hit a deer and flipped
[Break]*
Am F C G (x2)
[Verse]
Am F
Came to on the pavement, bleeding hard from the crash
C G
Calling to no one; he was as gone as the cash
Am F
But there was the Ford flipped under an overpass, the baby seat strapped in the back
C G
The windshield smashed and red streaked, as an exploded dye pack
Am F
and so you crawled in and you closed the door, and laid on what was now the floor
C G
and swore that you would figure out the rest when it was morning
[Break]
Am F C G (x4)
Cass McCombs
Cassandra Pevere (...)
Cassandra Steen
Cassandra Wilson
Casseurs Flowter (...)