Biografia:
Klaxons é uma banda de indie rock, formada em Londres, um dos fenômenos da cena atual de música independente. Curiosamente, de uma brincadeira feita pelos seus integrantes, seu estilo sonoro se intitulou "new rave".
A banda foi formada em 2005, e após lançar um EP e vários singles pela gravadora Modular Recordings/Angular Records, em 2007 eles assinam com a Polydor Records e lançam seu primeiro álbum Myths Of The Near Future, que foi elogiado pela mídia e pelo público em geral.
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Am C F E
Good thieves of burning cars encirle poisened rivers minds and hearts
Am C F E
Horses want to dance but find their wings are damaged, water damaged
Am C F E
Gold is selling well but hurry nightly ocean rising fast
Am C F E
A big man with a plan has got a storm a-coming, monster coming.
Am, F, C, E x 2
G#m, G x4
Em, Em, Hm, D x4
Em Hm D Em Hm D
From Atlantis to interzone
Em Hm D
You start on the edge and you end on your own.
From Atlantis to interzone
You start on the edge and you end on your own
G#m, G x3
G#m G
We're fragments of fiction
Am, C, F, E x 3
G#m, G x2
Am C F E
Your dead man half alive who hangs from helping numbers one to five
Am C F E
His ears pricked with the knife hears that the east are coming, west are
coming
Am C F E
From gravity's rainbow, the axis here is still unknown
Am C F E
The children's faces glow. The wasteland guides them, wasteland guides them.
Good thieves of burning cars encirle poisened rivers minds and hearts
Am C F E
Horses want to dance but find their wings are damaged, water damaged
Am C F E
Gold is selling well but hurry nightly ocean rising fast
Am C F E
A big man with a plan has got a storm a-coming, monster coming.
Am, F, C, E x 2
G#m, G x4
Em, Em, Hm, D x4
Em Hm D Em Hm D
From Atlantis to interzone
Em Hm D
You start on the edge and you end on your own.
From Atlantis to interzone
You start on the edge and you end on your own
G#m, G x3
G#m G
We're fragments of fiction
Am, C, F, E x 3
G#m, G x2
Am C F E
Your dead man half alive who hangs from helping numbers one to five
Am C F E
His ears pricked with the knife hears that the east are coming, west are
coming
Am C F E
From gravity's rainbow, the axis here is still unknown
Am C F E
The children's faces glow. The wasteland guides them, wasteland guides them.
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Kleinstadthelden
Kleiton e Kledir
Klepht
Klopjag
Klostertaler
Kloudink
Klover
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