Biografia:
Faded Paper Figures began, like all great endeavors, as a side-project. Writing songs between dissertation chapters and frenetic bouts of southern California traffic, John (vocals/guitars) and Kael (guitars/keys/machines) were simply looking for an aesthetic and rigorous diversion. Two or three songs into the process, however, things started sounding incredible--much too good to have come from Kael's apartment bedroom. Eventually Heather (additional vocals/keys) began adding some beautiful harmonies
Read more on Last.fm
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!
http://www.fadedpaperfigures.com/
Am C Am C
Mapping out the Interstate, my finger prints a figure eight
Am C F
We come around, we've seen this place before.
Am C Am C
And climbing up the empire state you hold my hand and hesitate
Am C F
A camera shot, we've seen this place before.
Am C Am C
We're welded in gridlock. We're watching the wall clock.
Am C F
All the literate small talk keeps us sane.
Am C Am C
We work by the windows. Feels soft where the wind blows.
Am C F
All the literate small talk keeps us sane.
All the same again:
Verse:
In cubicles we simulate. A broken wall, a city state.
We're lost in files, we've seen this place before.
A counterculture elevates. We cross it out, we can't erase
a sous rature, we've seen this place before.
Chorus: (repeated)
We're welded in gridlock
We're watching the wall clock
All the literate small talk keeps us sane.
We work by the windows
Feels soft where the wind blows.
All the literate small talk keeps us sane.
The bassline for the chorus is pretty simple but sounds great. Look:
Am C
D|--------------------5----|
A|--------7---8---------7--|
E|--5---5--------8--8------| (3 times)
F
D|-----3-----------3---3--2--|
A|-----------3---------------|
E|-1-1---1-1---1-1---1-------|
Enjoy this great song and subscribe.
Am C Am C
Mapping out the Interstate, my finger prints a figure eight
Am C F
We come around, we've seen this place before.
Am C Am C
And climbing up the empire state you hold my hand and hesitate
Am C F
A camera shot, we've seen this place before.
Am C Am C
We're welded in gridlock. We're watching the wall clock.
Am C F
All the literate small talk keeps us sane.
Am C Am C
We work by the windows. Feels soft where the wind blows.
Am C F
All the literate small talk keeps us sane.
All the same again:
Verse:
In cubicles we simulate. A broken wall, a city state.
We're lost in files, we've seen this place before.
A counterculture elevates. We cross it out, we can't erase
a sous rature, we've seen this place before.
Chorus: (repeated)
We're welded in gridlock
We're watching the wall clock
All the literate small talk keeps us sane.
We work by the windows
Feels soft where the wind blows.
All the literate small talk keeps us sane.
The bassline for the chorus is pretty simple but sounds great. Look:
Am C
D|--------------------5----|
A|--------7---8---------7--|
E|--5---5--------8--8------| (3 times)
F
D|-----3-----------3---3--2--|
A|-----------3---------------|
E|-1-1---1-1---1-1---1-------|
Enjoy this great song and subscribe.
Fahtafat
Fai Baba
Faichecleres
FAID
Faiha
Fairport Convent (...)
Fairuz
Fairweather
Fais
Faith Cuneta