Biografia:
George Watsky (born September 15, 1986) is a writer and performer who believes in the equal power of the tear and the belly laugh. Born and raised in San Francisco and now based in Los Angeles, he aims to cross-pollinate the stage, screen and stereo with work that speaks to both the humor and frustrations of modern life.
George was featured on Season 6 of Russell Simmons Presents Def Poetry on HBO. He was the 2006 Youth Speaks Grand Slam Poetry Champion
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Outras músicas:
- Hey, Asshole
- 4Am Monday
- Cannonball
- Cardboard Castles
- Chemical Angel
- Energy
- Fireworks
- Grass Is Greener
- Hand Over Hand
- Hey Asshole
- Idgaf
- Lets Get High And Watch Planet Earth
- Limo 4 Emos
- Moral Of The Story
- Ninjas In Paris
- Rich Girl
- Rome
- Roses
- Sarajevo
- Send In The Sun
- Show Goes On Mini
- Sloppy Seconds
- Stick To Your Guns
- Strong As An Oak
- Talking To Myself
- Tiny Glowing Screens Pt 1
- Tiny Glowing Screens Pt 3
- Welcome To The Family
- What Goes Up
- Whoa Whoa Whoa
- Wounded Healer
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!
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ENERGY - Watsky
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Tabbed by: AlfieC
Awesome song! Standard tuning, no capo. Have Fun and Rate if you like it! :)
Original - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sQWlM25j66k
Chords: Em, G, Am, C, A7?
Em
My heads up in the sky it's higher than the clouds are
G
I like to look up at the stars and wonder how far
Am C A7
From what I hear about a billion babies are delivered every day and so it's like the planet is a clown car
Em
I know it probably shouldn't work, but we all fit
G
Like a Mcy Ds Playplace ballpit
Am C A7
So lookie me, Im about to jump up in it swimming through syringes like a mothafuckin dolphin
I could have an outburst
There's a lot of freaky people on the planet and it makes me want to crowd surf
Everybody everywhere dig downwards
It's what we work for
Party at the earth's core!
I don't know where to go to go far
But if if I go, then I know I should go hard
And if I go and I never come back
Then I'll send a postcard
And a couple thumb tacks
Teacher said this party started with a loud bang
The way my ears are ringing I don't hear a sound mang
I'm steady looking at the crowd like a proud dad
For coming out instead of clicking like a mouse pad
Steal a bounce house, fill it full of helium
Ride like a blimp because I think It'd be really fun
To do a triple flip in zero gravity while puffing on a philly blunt and shooting stars with a BB gun
Tonight Ill look at something that I've never seen before
And I might even pen graffiti on a meteor
I can reach it, homie Veni, vidi, vici, its all peachy got a vision of the future on a Ouija board
I didn't believe it, I
Thought it CGI
Why don't you decide
If were computerized?
Assuming you and I alive
And tomorrow is the rapture
I wonder watcha wanna do tonight
I don't wanna I don't wanna I don't wanna
I don't I don't wanna end up as an anybody
Everybody is anybody
Made of arteries and antibodies
And you never get to see confetti without getting bloody
If you read ahead you'll all be surprised
Spoiler alert!
We're all gonna die
But I'll be hooping in that driveway in the clouds
Shooting fouls with that big orange ball in the sky
And when I die wanna say well I made it
And be way celebrated
And remain as a staple
If I stay hella faded
Then I'll fade and my fate'll be the same as the fakers with the chains on the labels
It's a shame people do it for the fame and the cash and not the flame and the passion I train through
the pain and I frame every passage as way to stay fit
Cause an 808 kick is my gatorade drink
ENERGY - Watsky
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Tabbed by: AlfieC
Awesome song! Standard tuning, no capo. Have Fun and Rate if you like it! :)
Original - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sQWlM25j66k
Chords: Em, G, Am, C, A7?
Em
My heads up in the sky it's higher than the clouds are
G
I like to look up at the stars and wonder how far
Am C A7
From what I hear about a billion babies are delivered every day and so it's like the planet is a clown car
Em
I know it probably shouldn't work, but we all fit
G
Like a Mcy Ds Playplace ballpit
Am C A7
So lookie me, Im about to jump up in it swimming through syringes like a mothafuckin dolphin
I could have an outburst
There's a lot of freaky people on the planet and it makes me want to crowd surf
Everybody everywhere dig downwards
It's what we work for
Party at the earth's core!
I don't know where to go to go far
But if if I go, then I know I should go hard
And if I go and I never come back
Then I'll send a postcard
And a couple thumb tacks
Teacher said this party started with a loud bang
The way my ears are ringing I don't hear a sound mang
I'm steady looking at the crowd like a proud dad
For coming out instead of clicking like a mouse pad
Steal a bounce house, fill it full of helium
Ride like a blimp because I think It'd be really fun
To do a triple flip in zero gravity while puffing on a philly blunt and shooting stars with a BB gun
Tonight Ill look at something that I've never seen before
And I might even pen graffiti on a meteor
I can reach it, homie Veni, vidi, vici, its all peachy got a vision of the future on a Ouija board
I didn't believe it, I
Thought it CGI
Why don't you decide
If were computerized?
Assuming you and I alive
And tomorrow is the rapture
I wonder watcha wanna do tonight
I don't wanna I don't wanna I don't wanna
I don't I don't wanna end up as an anybody
Everybody is anybody
Made of arteries and antibodies
And you never get to see confetti without getting bloody
If you read ahead you'll all be surprised
Spoiler alert!
We're all gonna die
But I'll be hooping in that driveway in the clouds
Shooting fouls with that big orange ball in the sky
And when I die wanna say well I made it
And be way celebrated
And remain as a staple
If I stay hella faded
Then I'll fade and my fate'll be the same as the fakers with the chains on the labels
It's a shame people do it for the fame and the cash and not the flame and the passion I train through
the pain and I frame every passage as way to stay fit
Cause an 808 kick is my gatorade drink
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