Biografia:
Highasakite is a Norwegian indie-pop band formed in Trondheim in 2011 and consisting of Ingrid Helene Håvik (on vocals), Trond Bersu (drums), Øystein Skar (synths), Marte Eberson (synths) and Kristoffer Lo (guitar, percussion and flugabone). Håvik writes most of the lyrics and music.
HighasaKite make songs unlike most things yet to come out of Norway. Pop music with a twist. Let's start in Brooklyn. Via Monrovia to Piraeus and Norwegian mountaintops on to Stockholm.
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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!
[Intro]
G D C (x2)
[Verse]
G D C
I was lost, I was, I was, I was inside the earth.
G D C
They called me faker but it takes one to know one, dear.
G D C
I was lust, I was, I was, I was unbreakable.
G D C
They call me Satan but it takes one to know one, dear.
[Chorus]
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, likely, to dress up your sympathy.
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, not me, I have no empathy.
D Em C
'Cause I still got those scars on my knees, I am my own disease.
[Interlude]
G D C (x2)
[Verse]
G D C
Is your life or is his or you you gonna fight so hard
G D C
and helicopters screaming no think your head held high.
G D C
Is your life or is his or you you gonna smoke him out
G D C
and when the flash come I see both of my fingertips.
[Chorus]
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, likely, to dress up your sympathy.
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, not me, I have no empathy.
D Em C
'Cause I still got those scars on my knees, I am my own disease.
[Interlude]
G D C (x2)
[Chorus]
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, likely.
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, not me.
[Chorus]
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, likely, to dress up your sympathy.
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, not me, I have no empathy.
D Em C
'Cause I still got those scars on my knees, I am my own disease.
[Interlude]
G D C (x2)
[Outro]
G D C
I was lust, I was, I was, I was unbreakable.
G D C
They call me Satan but it takes one to know one, dear.
G D C (x2)
[Verse]
G D C
I was lost, I was, I was, I was inside the earth.
G D C
They called me faker but it takes one to know one, dear.
G D C
I was lust, I was, I was, I was unbreakable.
G D C
They call me Satan but it takes one to know one, dear.
[Chorus]
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, likely, to dress up your sympathy.
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, not me, I have no empathy.
D Em C
'Cause I still got those scars on my knees, I am my own disease.
[Interlude]
G D C (x2)
[Verse]
G D C
Is your life or is his or you you gonna fight so hard
G D C
and helicopters screaming no think your head held high.
G D C
Is your life or is his or you you gonna smoke him out
G D C
and when the flash come I see both of my fingertips.
[Chorus]
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, likely, to dress up your sympathy.
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, not me, I have no empathy.
D Em C
'Cause I still got those scars on my knees, I am my own disease.
[Interlude]
G D C (x2)
[Chorus]
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, likely.
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, not me.
[Chorus]
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, likely, to dress up your sympathy.
D Em C Em
I, I am not the one, not me, I have no empathy.
D Em C
'Cause I still got those scars on my knees, I am my own disease.
[Interlude]
G D C (x2)
[Outro]
G D C
I was lust, I was, I was, I was unbreakable.
G D C
They call me Satan but it takes one to know one, dear.
Highlonesome
Highlord
Highly Likely
HighPointe Worsh (...)
Highspeed Hayrid (...)
Hilario Camacho
Hilary Weeks
Hilcrhyme
Hilda Lizarazu
Hildegard Knef