Biografia:
Como un adolescente que realmente no podía tocar la guitarra, Jont tomó un autobús Greyhound cruzando los Estados Unidos, entrevistando a 20 de los poetas más famosos de Estados Unidos - Termina el viaje en una cena con Allen Ginsberg en su apartamento del Lower East Side. Después de su regreso al Reino Unido, su interés por la poesía cambió rápidamente a la música, y empezó a animar su propio evento mensual llamado "UNLIT" en el 12 Bar Club en Londres.
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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!
C#m7 D#/A
So if another door closes
G#m E/G#
I hope you see the window opening
C#m7
As people suffering all the time
F#
Don't waste your days life slips away
G#m
Like butter from a knife
And if you had a good day my sis
Make sure you raise your back, give your wife a kiss
The secrets species x and lines
Stolen from nests time after time
Like butter from a knife
C#m7 F# H
Oh can't you see we're all crashing, in slow mo
H/A
Holding to this wheel we know
C#m7 F# G#m
What's the use, don't want to be sleeping too long
Why can't we try to fly ourselves back to an old skin
Making do is no way to live
What's the use, we're only here
Then we're gone, gone, gone
So turn your collar up to some wickedness
And fudge the lines between the crimes
You've been taught to miss
As ancient ladies baking bread
Bent underneath this pyramid
And all these things that you and her have never said
And when the time comes that you and her must kiss
Well if you miss her mouth and screw it up a bit
You can impress her when you say,
"Darling each and every day life slips away"
Like butter from a knife
Oh can't you see we're all crashing, in slow mo
Holding to this wheel we know
What's the use, don't want to be sleeping too long
Why can't we try to fly ourselves back to an old skin
Making do is no way to live
What's the use, we're only here
Then we're gone, gone, gone
So if another door closes
I hope you feel the window opening
As people hurrying down the lines
Don't waste your days life slips away
Like butter from a knife
So if another door closes
G#m E/G#
I hope you see the window opening
C#m7
As people suffering all the time
F#
Don't waste your days life slips away
G#m
Like butter from a knife
And if you had a good day my sis
Make sure you raise your back, give your wife a kiss
The secrets species x and lines
Stolen from nests time after time
Like butter from a knife
C#m7 F# H
Oh can't you see we're all crashing, in slow mo
H/A
Holding to this wheel we know
C#m7 F# G#m
What's the use, don't want to be sleeping too long
Why can't we try to fly ourselves back to an old skin
Making do is no way to live
What's the use, we're only here
Then we're gone, gone, gone
So turn your collar up to some wickedness
And fudge the lines between the crimes
You've been taught to miss
As ancient ladies baking bread
Bent underneath this pyramid
And all these things that you and her have never said
And when the time comes that you and her must kiss
Well if you miss her mouth and screw it up a bit
You can impress her when you say,
"Darling each and every day life slips away"
Like butter from a knife
Oh can't you see we're all crashing, in slow mo
Holding to this wheel we know
What's the use, don't want to be sleeping too long
Why can't we try to fly ourselves back to an old skin
Making do is no way to live
What's the use, we're only here
Then we're gone, gone, gone
So if another door closes
I hope you feel the window opening
As people hurrying down the lines
Don't waste your days life slips away
Like butter from a knife
Joop Visser
Joose Keskitalo
Joost Meijs
Joost van den Bo (...)
Joosua
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Jordan Gray
Jordan Hill
Jordan Howerton (...)
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