Biografia:
A thoughtful lyricist taking his poetic inspiration, songcraft ideas, and even a few fashion cues from Bob Dylan, Ezra Furman sings in a nasally style similar to the Violent Femmes' Gordon Gano while making unpretentious indie folk/indie pop that's raw, deep, and achingly sentimental. As students of Tufts University, guitarist Jahn Soon, bassist Job Mukkada, and drummer Jordan Kozer formed the Harpoons as Furman's backing band in 2006 and self-recorded Beat, Beat, Beat in their dorm rooms with the help of engineer Dave Kant of Outtake Records.
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Outras músicas:
- Every Feeling
- Love You So Bad
- Wild Feeling
- And Maybe God Is A Train
- Androgynous
- Are You Gonna Break My Heart
- Body Was Made
- Can I Sleep In Your Brain
- Dr Jekyll And Mr Hyde
- Driving Down To La
- Haunted Head
- Hour Of Deepest Need
- I Lost My Innocence
- Im Gonna Feel Every Feelin In The Book Tonight
- Little Piece Of Trash
- Lousy Connection
- Ordinary Life
- Pot Holes
- Psalm 151
- Restless Year
- Sinking Slow
- The Great Unknown
- Watch You Go By
- Whatever
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!
I hope I have my guitar tuned right.
This sounds good on my guitar:
Intro: A# (slide the bass note from an A into the A# for cool)
Song chord structure:
A# - D#
Cm - D#
Cm - F
A#
And maybe God is a train, going all across Atlanta
D#
And crying in the deep of the night
A#
And maybe God is a train, shining light into a tunnel
D#
And coming on with all of its might
Cm D#
And maybe everything's cool, and it don't make a difference what you do
Cm D#
And maybe everything's fine, and it don't make a difference who loves who
Cm F
But baby take care, take care
And maybe God is a boy, kneeling down in dirty gardens
And taking bugs apart with his hands
And maybe God is a boy, in a social situation
And trying to be tough like a man
And maybe everything's there on a silver platter for us now
And maybe nobody cares and nothing really matters for us now
But baby take note, take note
And maybe God is a girl, dressing up her little animals
Setting out a table for tea
And maybe God is a girl, who just got her learner's permit
She's driving drunk and dangerously
And maybe everything's just exactly how it's supposed to be
But even then what exactly has that got to do with me
When I'm in pain, in pain
And maybe God is a train
This sounds good on my guitar:
Intro: A# (slide the bass note from an A into the A# for cool)
Song chord structure:
A# - D#
Cm - D#
Cm - F
A#
And maybe God is a train, going all across Atlanta
D#
And crying in the deep of the night
A#
And maybe God is a train, shining light into a tunnel
D#
And coming on with all of its might
Cm D#
And maybe everything's cool, and it don't make a difference what you do
Cm D#
And maybe everything's fine, and it don't make a difference who loves who
Cm F
But baby take care, take care
And maybe God is a boy, kneeling down in dirty gardens
And taking bugs apart with his hands
And maybe God is a boy, in a social situation
And trying to be tough like a man
And maybe everything's there on a silver platter for us now
And maybe nobody cares and nothing really matters for us now
But baby take note, take note
And maybe God is a girl, dressing up her little animals
Setting out a table for tea
And maybe God is a girl, who just got her learner's permit
She's driving drunk and dangerously
And maybe everything's just exactly how it's supposed to be
But even then what exactly has that got to do with me
When I'm in pain, in pain
And maybe God is a train
Faber Drive
Fabi Silvestri G (...)
Fabiana Cantilo
Fabiana Ochoa Mu (...)
Fabio Concato
Faizal Tahir
Fake Problems
Faker
Fakuta
Falamansa