Biografia:
Andrew Ross McMahon (3 de Setembro de 1982) é um cantor e compositor americano. Originalmente vocalista, pianista e compositor primário das bandas Something Corporate e Jack's Mannequin . Tambem em carreira solo como Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness. Em 30 de Abril de 2013 lançou seu primeiro trabalho solo titulado ' The Pop Underground' seguido pelo album debut 'Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness' lançado em Outubro de 2014 com o single Cecilia And The Satellite.
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Outras músicas:
- All Our Lives
- Andrew Mcmahon In The Wilderness
- Art School Girlfriend
- Birthday Song
- Black And White Movies
- Brooklyn Youre Killing Me
- Canyon Moon
- Dead Mans Dollar
- Dont Speak For Me True
- Driving Through A Dream
- Everything Must Go
- Fire Escape
- Halls
- High Dive
- Island Radio
- Lottery Ticket
- Love And Great Buildings
- Maps For The Getaway
- Monday Flowers
- Ohio
- Penelope
- Shelter Breaks
- Shot Out Of A Canon
- So Close
- Something Wild
- Teenage Rockstars
- This Wild Ride
- Walking In My Sleep
- Zombies On Broadway
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!
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[Intro]
N.C.
Okay, alright, just let me think
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Alright, just let me think
Just let me think
[Verse 1]
C
My heart is a troubled captain in poisoned television waters
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I have this air-conditioned nightmare
Like that book you gave to me last summer
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That made me think that everything was so much worse than it really was
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My heart is a troubled captain
But let's not get caught up on the weather
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I could keep searching for the meaning
Try to keep this all together
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But you've got green eyes like the forest
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I got lost in on the way to some other life
[Chorus]
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Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
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Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
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Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
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Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
[Verse 2]
N.C.
My hand is a brain dead magnet
So I keep waking up on fire
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Beneath this low rise second city
That's turning good men into liars
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And maybe I'm not all that good
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But I was better in your west coast bed
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My hand is a brain dead magnet
But let's not get caught up on connections
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I could keep searching for a meaning
But I'm still looking for directions
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I was baptized in your parents' pool in southern California
Then I fled
[Chorus]
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Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
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Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
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Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
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Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
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[Bridge]
N.C
My hand is a brain dead magnet
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So I keep waking up on fire
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Beneath this low rise second city
That's turning good men into liars
[Chorus]
C
Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
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Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
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Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
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Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
[Chorus]
C
Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
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Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
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Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
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Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
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[Intro]
N.C.
Okay, alright, just let me think
C
Alright, just let me think
Just let me think
[Verse 1]
C
My heart is a troubled captain in poisoned television waters
F
I have this air-conditioned nightmare
Like that book you gave to me last summer
Bb F
That made me think that everything was so much worse than it really was
C
My heart is a troubled captain
But let's not get caught up on the weather
F
I could keep searching for the meaning
Try to keep this all together
Bb
But you've got green eyes like the forest
F
I got lost in on the way to some other life
[Chorus]
C
Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
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Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
C
Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
Bb F
Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
[Verse 2]
N.C.
My hand is a brain dead magnet
So I keep waking up on fire
F
Beneath this low rise second city
That's turning good men into liars
Bb
And maybe I'm not all that good
F
But I was better in your west coast bed
C
My hand is a brain dead magnet
But let's not get caught up on connections
F
I could keep searching for a meaning
But I'm still looking for directions
Bb F
I was baptized in your parents' pool in southern California
Then I fled
[Chorus]
C
Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
Bb F
Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
C
Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
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Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
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(La la la-la laa, la-la laa la la-la laa la la)
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[Bridge]
N.C
My hand is a brain dead magnet
C
So I keep waking up on fire
F
Beneath this low rise second city
That's turning good men into liars
[Chorus]
C
Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
Bb F
Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
C
Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
Bb F
Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
[Chorus]
C
Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
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Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
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Brooklyn, Brooklyn, my dear
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Brooklyn, my dear, you're killing me
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