Biografia:
Early life
Mangan was born in Smithers, British Columbia. His family moved a fair amount, residing in both the provinces of Ontario and British Columbia - and primarily in his current home town of Vancouver. Raised in a household where instruments were always available, music became an obvious pastime for Mangan and his two siblings. At sixteen, he started a band called Basement Suite with some fellow classmates and played gigs at local community centres.
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Outras músicas:
- Jeopardy
- Road Regrets
- Robots
- Sold
- The Indie Queens Are Waiting
- Basket
- About As Helpful As You Can Be Without Being Any Help At All
- About As Helpful As You Can Get Without Being Any Help At All
- Ash Babe
- Cold In The Summer
- Daffodil
- Et Les Mots Croises
- Et Les Mots Croisses
- Fabulous
- Fair Verona
- Fool For Waiting
- If I Am Dead
- Jude
- Just Fear
- Leaves Trees Forest
- Mouthpiece
- Not What You Think It Is
- Oh Fortune
- Pine For Cedars
- Post War Blues
- Race To The Bottom
- Reason To Think Aloud
- Regarding Death And Dying
- Rows Of Houses
- Set The Sail
- So Much For Everyone
- Some People
- Starts With Them
- There Is No Such Thing As Wasted Love
- Tinas Glorious Comeback
- Troubled Mind
- Whistleblower
- Xvi
- You Silly Git
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!
[Verse 1]
E
I thought the suits had come for
G#
me
C#M A
Found alternatives to honesty
E G#
Body and soul were bought and sold
C#M A
Patented and out of reach
[Bridge]
E
So I reach but it hurts it
kills,
G#
It screams and it fills
C#M
My heart with chills
A
And I take my pills
E
But I'm still
G# C#M
Tired of sleeping with the light on A
[Chorus]
E G#
But if it keeps the hair out of my eyes
C#M A
Pack it up and send it home
E G#
For just one stab at the good life
C#M A
That's enough and I'm sold
[Verse 2]
So I gave up all my wretched thoughts
And left them out for the less fortunate
And at the gates I'll skip the queue
Life's not living 'less you're sure to make it through
[Bridge]
But now it hurts it kills
It screams and it fills
My heart with chills
And I take my pills
But I'm still tired
Of sleeping with the light on
[Chorus]
But if it keeps the hair out of my eyes
Pack it up and send it home
For just one stab at the good life
That's enough and I'm sold
Lord I'm sold
Go on pack me up I'm sold
Go on pack me up I'm sold
Go on pack me up I'm sold
Go on pack me up I'm sold
Go on pack me up I'm sold
Go on pack me up I'm sold
Pack me up I'm sold
If it keeps the hair out of my eyes
Pack it up and send it home
For just one stab at the good life
That's enough and I'm sold
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