Biografia:
Colorfinger is best known for being Art Alexakis' last band before being in Everclear. Although starting out as a solo project, Alexakis decided to make it a full band. They were a part of the San Francisco cow-punk scene, which involved a form of rock music with elements of country music and punk rock. Colorfinger only released one album, Deep in the Heart of the Beast in the Sun, and one EP, Demonstration, although only the album was made for sale. Both of these releases were released on Alexakis' own Shindig Records.
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Dog
Recorded By Colorfinger
D |: D . . Dsus4 D . . Dsus4 D . . Dsus4 A . A . :|
F# G D
I wonder what might have happened
F# G D A
Had that stupid man lost his head
F# G D
I wonder where the road would have led
F# G D A F#
To the White house or just another borrowed bed
G D
Ask Gary Hart about it
F# G D A
and he'd probably say
F# G D
He's thinking all about the might have beens
F# G D Bm
I hope he's thinking more about the debt you pay
A G
Don't tell that me he's innocent
Bm A G D Bm
In his line of work there's no such thing
A G Bm
Gotta throw a bone to the poor below
A G D Bm
Gotta feed the beast every now and again
A G Bm
Gotta pull the chains out around it's neck
A G D
You gotta play it hard
Em G
Cause America feeds on its fallen
D
Just like a hunter and Dog
I wonder how they stand the strain
As they wander up and down the darkened lot
I don't care what their demons were
Boys shouldn't sleep on the street in a cardboard box
But the powers that be about it
And they probably say
They're doing their best to solve the problem
Doing their best to make the guilty pay
Don't tell me that I'm innocent
In my line of work it's easy enough
Gotta throw a horn to the poor below
Gotta pull the gamut around his stuff
You gotta play the game the way it's played
You gotta play it hard
Cause America feeds on it's fallen
Yeah America deals with it's problems
Like a stumbling dog
A Bm
Yeah, Like a stumbling dog
G D
Like a stumbling dog
I wonder how they stand the strain
As they wander up and down the city blocks
I don't care what their reasons were
I don't care what they do for pain they stop
It's very hard about it
And they probably say
Thinking all about the future
Hope those ............thinking all about the day to
day
Don't tell me that he's innocent
In his line of work there's no such thing
You gotta throw a bone to the poor below
Gotta feed the beast that you see in the day
Gotta pull the chain.....
You gotta play it hard
Cause America Deals with it's problems
Yeah America deals with it's fallen
America feeds on it's fallen
Like a hungry dog
Like a hungry dog
Like a hungry dog
Like a hungry dog
Like a hungry dog
Recorded By Colorfinger
D |: D . . Dsus4 D . . Dsus4 D . . Dsus4 A . A . :|
F# G D
I wonder what might have happened
F# G D A
Had that stupid man lost his head
F# G D
I wonder where the road would have led
F# G D A F#
To the White house or just another borrowed bed
G D
Ask Gary Hart about it
F# G D A
and he'd probably say
F# G D
He's thinking all about the might have beens
F# G D Bm
I hope he's thinking more about the debt you pay
A G
Don't tell that me he's innocent
Bm A G D Bm
In his line of work there's no such thing
A G Bm
Gotta throw a bone to the poor below
A G D Bm
Gotta feed the beast every now and again
A G Bm
Gotta pull the chains out around it's neck
A G D
You gotta play it hard
Em G
Cause America feeds on its fallen
D
Just like a hunter and Dog
I wonder how they stand the strain
As they wander up and down the darkened lot
I don't care what their demons were
Boys shouldn't sleep on the street in a cardboard box
But the powers that be about it
And they probably say
They're doing their best to solve the problem
Doing their best to make the guilty pay
Don't tell me that I'm innocent
In my line of work it's easy enough
Gotta throw a horn to the poor below
Gotta pull the gamut around his stuff
You gotta play the game the way it's played
You gotta play it hard
Cause America feeds on it's fallen
Yeah America deals with it's problems
Like a stumbling dog
A Bm
Yeah, Like a stumbling dog
G D
Like a stumbling dog
I wonder how they stand the strain
As they wander up and down the city blocks
I don't care what their reasons were
I don't care what they do for pain they stop
It's very hard about it
And they probably say
Thinking all about the future
Hope those ............thinking all about the day to
day
Don't tell me that he's innocent
In his line of work there's no such thing
You gotta throw a bone to the poor below
Gotta feed the beast that you see in the day
Gotta pull the chain.....
You gotta play it hard
Cause America Deals with it's problems
Yeah America deals with it's fallen
America feeds on it's fallen
Like a hungry dog
Like a hungry dog
Like a hungry dog
Like a hungry dog
Like a hungry dog
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