Biografia:
Outras músicas:
- A Little Honey
- Babe I Know
- Boil And Fight
- Brakeman
- Coolin Out
- Dont Get Too Close
- Early Spring Till
- Easy
- Falling Faster Than You Can Run
- Forgetting Is Believing
- Hey Mama
- Howling At Nothing
- I Need Never Get Old
- Id Be Waiting
- Ive Been Failing
- Laughing
- Liverpool
- Look It Here
- Mellow Out
- Nothing To Show
- Oil And Lavender
- Out On The Weekend
- Parlor
- Pounds Pounds
- Right On
- Say It Louder
- Shroud
- Sob
- Solomon The Wheel
- Something Beautiful
- Still Out There Running
- Still Trying
- Tearing At The Seams
- Thank You
- Three Fingers In
- Trying So Hard Not To Know
- Wasting Time
- We Never Win
- When Do You See
- When Youre Here
- Whimper And Wail
- You Should Have Seen The Other Guy
- You Worry Me
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!
F7/C G/C
I'm looking more like my mother
I was so staggering waiting for you
I was so sure my belly bending knees, but nobody cared for more
Am C F
It does no good to talk about anything
It does no good to tell you I'm a wounded fiend
F7/C G/C
It's not the things we discover, it's in the way we try to cover with ground
I'm not a flat fingered dullard I was so sure and never right
Am C F
I was a tongue that's telling you that somebody else is trying
F7/C C Em
And I got no feeling about it at all
In this old season of doubt and love
And I got no reason to bury it here
F7/C G/C
I could fall backwards forever
I could be boxed inside
And living without, well don't blow my cover
It taken years to make a beautiful shroud
Am C F
I got no use in talking about anything
And I could tell you it seems to be a haunting me
It does no good to talk about anything
F7/C C Em 9x
Whooooa
I'm looking more like my mother
I was so staggering waiting for you
I was so sure my belly bending knees, but nobody cared for more
Am C F
It does no good to talk about anything
It does no good to tell you I'm a wounded fiend
F7/C G/C
It's not the things we discover, it's in the way we try to cover with ground
I'm not a flat fingered dullard I was so sure and never right
Am C F
I was a tongue that's telling you that somebody else is trying
F7/C C Em
And I got no feeling about it at all
In this old season of doubt and love
And I got no reason to bury it here
F7/C G/C
I could fall backwards forever
I could be boxed inside
And living without, well don't blow my cover
It taken years to make a beautiful shroud
Am C F
I got no use in talking about anything
And I could tell you it seems to be a haunting me
It does no good to talk about anything
F7/C C Em 9x
Whooooa
Nations Afire
Nationz Band
Native
Native America
Nativo
Natural Born Hip (...)
Natural Burella
Natural Child
Natural Gas
Natural Spirit