Biografia:
The Shins é um grupo de indie rock formado pelo cantor e guitarrista James Russell Mercer, pelo tecladista e guitarrista Martin Crandall, pelo baixista Dave Hernandez, e pelo baterista Jesse Sandoval.
A banda começou em 1997 na cidade de Albuquerque, Novo México como um projeto paralelo de Mercer e Neal Langford, que tocavam em um conjunto chamado Flake. Em 1999, o Flake (que nesse momento já se chamava Flake Music) acabou e todos os seus membros foram para os Shins (nome de uma família fictícia de The Music Man
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Outras músicas:
- 40 Mark Strasse
- A Comet Appears
- Austrailia
- Bait And Switch
- For A Fool
- Girl On The Wing
- It's Only Life
- Kissing The Lipless
- New Slang
- Phantom Limb
- Pink Bullets
- Port Of Morrow
- September
- Simple Song
- Sleeping Lessons
- So Now What
- Australia
- Saint Simon
- A Call To Apathity
- Breathe
- Caring Is Creepy
- Celebate Life
- Celibate Life
- Cherry Hearts
- Dead Alive
- Eating Styes From Elephant Eyes
- Eating Styes From Elephants Eyes
- Fall Of 82
- Fantasy Island
- Fighting In A Sack
- Flake Music
- Girl Inform Me
- Gone For Good
- Half A Million
- Heartworms
- Its Only Life
- Know Your Onion
- Mildenhall
- Mines Not A High Horse
- My Seventh Rib
- Name For You
- No Way Down
- Nothing At All
- One By One All Day
- Painting A Hole
- Pam Berry
- Pariah King
- Past And Pending
- Plenty Is Never Enough
- Pressed In A Book
- Red Rabbits
- Rubber Ballz
- Sea Legs
- So Says I
- Sphagnum Esplanade
- Spilt Needles
- Split Needles
- The Fear
- The Past And Pending
- The Past And The Pending
- The Rifles Spiral
- The Waltz Is Over
- Theyll Soon Discover
- Those Bold City Girls
- Those To Come
- Turn A Square
- Turn On Me
- We Will Become Silhouettes
- Weird Divide
- When I Goose Step
- Won One Too Many Fights
- Young Pilgrims
- Your Algebra
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]
A D A D A D A D
[Verse 1]
A D
Well there's an ideal inside of me
A D
That we're nothing at all
A D
There's nothing threatening controlling me
A D
In fact there's nothing at all
D A D
And still the wheel turning's all I'll be
A D
It carries on til you crawl
A D
You gotta know what you want to be
A D
But there's no number to call
[Break]
A D A D A D A D
[Verse 2]
D A D
You got a feeling nothing here is free
A D
'Cause you grew up in a mall
A D
Your mom she caught you all on T.V.
A D
And you can still hear her bawl
A D
You got a million things you want to flee
A D
Smuggle an ounce in a doll
A D
I cut you eyes so you can finally see
A D
That they're nothing at all
A D
Turns out there's nothing at all
[Bridge]
Bm G Bm
There must be a flaw in this fable, I
G
Have to contend with it all night
[Break]
A D A D A D A D
[Verse 3]
D A D
Wasn't alive back in the sixties
A D
Somehow that was my fault
A D
I'm just a shell empty as can be
A D
Yeah, I've got nothing at all
A D
You want to put your trust in some solid thing,
A D
Yeah, its a drug to us all
A D
But there's no ideal inside of me
D A D
So I got nothing at all
A D
No I got nothing at all
A D
and I got nothing at all
[Bridge]
Bm G Bm
There must be a fault in this fable, I
G Bm
Have to contend with it all night
G Bm
Such a danger so we gotta slide
G
Into the depths of the salt mine
[Break]
A D A D A D A D
[Outro]
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
[End]
Bm G
A D A D A D A D
[Verse 1]
A D
Well there's an ideal inside of me
A D
That we're nothing at all
A D
There's nothing threatening controlling me
A D
In fact there's nothing at all
D A D
And still the wheel turning's all I'll be
A D
It carries on til you crawl
A D
You gotta know what you want to be
A D
But there's no number to call
[Break]
A D A D A D A D
[Verse 2]
D A D
You got a feeling nothing here is free
A D
'Cause you grew up in a mall
A D
Your mom she caught you all on T.V.
A D
And you can still hear her bawl
A D
You got a million things you want to flee
A D
Smuggle an ounce in a doll
A D
I cut you eyes so you can finally see
A D
That they're nothing at all
A D
Turns out there's nothing at all
[Bridge]
Bm G Bm
There must be a flaw in this fable, I
G
Have to contend with it all night
[Break]
A D A D A D A D
[Verse 3]
D A D
Wasn't alive back in the sixties
A D
Somehow that was my fault
A D
I'm just a shell empty as can be
A D
Yeah, I've got nothing at all
A D
You want to put your trust in some solid thing,
A D
Yeah, its a drug to us all
A D
But there's no ideal inside of me
D A D
So I got nothing at all
A D
No I got nothing at all
A D
and I got nothing at all
[Bridge]
Bm G Bm
There must be a fault in this fable, I
G Bm
Have to contend with it all night
G Bm
Such a danger so we gotta slide
G
Into the depths of the salt mine
[Break]
A D A D A D A D
[Outro]
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
A D
There's nothing at all
[End]
Bm G
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