Biografia:
Chad VanGaalen (nascido em 1977) é um músico e artista canadense de Calgary, Alberta. A música indie é seu estilo principal.
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Outras músicas:
- After The Afterlife
- Bare Feet On Wet Griptape
- Blood Machine
- Bones Of Man
- City Of Electric Light
- Cries Of The Dead
- Do Not Fear
- Evil
- Graveyard
- Hangmans Son
- I Changed My Name
- Inside The Molecules
- Mini Tvs
- Molten Light
- Monster
- Old Man The Sea
- Pine And Clover
- Poisonous Heads
- Rabid Bits Of Time
- Sara
- Wandering Spirits
- Weighed Sin
- Weird Love
- Willow Tree
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!
This is how I play the song. Suggestions and corrections welcome!
G G G C x4
G C
Ripping my eyelids a little bit wider
G C
Are two prying hands that grew out from my shoulders
G C
And I can't explain why
F G C
but it's hurting my eyes
G C
Thick blackened quills springing out of my back
G C
and there's hair in between and in all of the cracks
G C F G
Of my skin that's grown scaley and yellowish brown
C G
In my mind there's a cloud and it wants to come out
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
And my fingers have shriveled and dropped to the dirt
G C F G
And two giant talons have grown where they were
G C F G C
I'm starting to think I will never return to my previous form
G
Which I can't quite recall
D
But i'm not hungry at all
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
And I feel the compulsion to dig myself in
C
So I start on a hole,
G
like some feverish mole
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G G G C x4
G C
Ripping my eyelids a little bit wider
G C
Are two prying hands that grew out from my shoulders
G C
And I can't explain why
F G C
but it's hurting my eyes
G C
Thick blackened quills springing out of my back
G C
and there's hair in between and in all of the cracks
G C F G
Of my skin that's grown scaley and yellowish brown
C G
In my mind there's a cloud and it wants to come out
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
And my fingers have shriveled and dropped to the dirt
G C F G
And two giant talons have grown where they were
G C F G C
I'm starting to think I will never return to my previous form
G
Which I can't quite recall
D
But i'm not hungry at all
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
And I feel the compulsion to dig myself in
C
So I start on a hole,
G
like some feverish mole
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
G C F G
I'm a Monster
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