Biografia:
A pesar de los muchos años todavía por delante de él , Rone (también conocido como Erwan Castex ) ya ha recorrido un largo camino , siendo uno de los músicos franceses jóvenes más aclamados ( que acaba de cumplir 32 años ) de la escena electrónica . Después de pasar su Baccalauréat , Erwan no estaba muy seguro de lo que quería hacer por el resto de su vida y tomó los estudios de cine en la universidad. Él mira hacia atrás con cariño en este período más formativo
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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!
3chords with the third doubled :
Bb - Cm - Gm - Gm
If you are lazy/beginner you can add a capo in 3rd and play G as a bar chord instead of Bb, and Am - Em
instead of Cm and Gm
[Verse]
Bb
Life still strings me along
Cm
So I never ring the alarm
Gm
I hide away like nobody gets my charm,
And you can't steal home from me, if you wanna try you can test my arm
Bb
Smoke like a fog machine Oh and it's all I breathe
Cm
Oh it's a go from me Oh it's all I see
Gm
Wine, cheese squares, at the end of your rat maze
Mom's got the shopping fetishPop's got their man caves
Bb
Some of us drugs, some of us cars, some of us blueberry pancakes
Cm
Some of us, well it's alcohol, and without that some of our hands shake
Gm
Face all discolored, not supposed to be this color
When are we going to discover that none of us need all this cover, oh
Bb
We gotta sit back less, we gotta go hunt more
Cm
One of those things we run from, one of those things we run for
Gm
Escape, run away, run away cause you want more,
But fate's gonna knock up, gonna knock up at your front door
[Chorus]
Bb Cm
I've been staying up all night wandering the streets
I don't know what I'm lookin' for
Gm
I've been staying up all night wandering the streets
I don't know what I'm lookin' for
Bb Cm
I'm just tryna get better, I'm just tryna get better
Gm
I'm just tryna get better, I'm just tryna get better
[Verse]
Bb
Maybe like Johnny B. Goode, I'm more like Donny I'm off in the woods
Cm
Not in the 'burbs, not in the hoods, wherever I'm going it's not where I should
Gm
I was runnin' and runnin' and runnin',now I am diggin' and diggin' and diggin'
I will never go catch my own tail, I can never get back to beginnin'
Bb
They say born for that and maybe built for this, and if you weren't, there's a pill for this
Cm
That's kissy faces and hissy fits, I keep pushin, I'm Sisyphus
Gm
I'm too broke to be Johnny Cash, too poor for a body cast
My insurance isn't all of that, no ambulance, we're not calling that
Bb
I tough it out, that's the Irish side, rise and grind, no five-to-nine
Cm
And I'm feeling cornered like a Five and Dine, and they're watching me like a private eye
Gm
Can't find the brakes, maybe I'll crash, maybe I'll break, maybe I'll crack
Maybe I'll float, maybe I won't, maybe I'll stay here all night in the cold
[Chorus]
Bb Cm
I've been staying up all night wandering the streets
I don't know what I'm lookin' for
Gm
I've been staying up all night wandering the streets
I don't know what I'm lookin' for
Bb Cm
I'm just tryna get better, I'm just tryna get better
Gm
I'm just tryna get better, I'm just tryna get better
Bb - Cm - Gm - Gm
If you are lazy/beginner you can add a capo in 3rd and play G as a bar chord instead of Bb, and Am - Em
instead of Cm and Gm
[Verse]
Bb
Life still strings me along
Cm
So I never ring the alarm
Gm
I hide away like nobody gets my charm,
And you can't steal home from me, if you wanna try you can test my arm
Bb
Smoke like a fog machine Oh and it's all I breathe
Cm
Oh it's a go from me Oh it's all I see
Gm
Wine, cheese squares, at the end of your rat maze
Mom's got the shopping fetishPop's got their man caves
Bb
Some of us drugs, some of us cars, some of us blueberry pancakes
Cm
Some of us, well it's alcohol, and without that some of our hands shake
Gm
Face all discolored, not supposed to be this color
When are we going to discover that none of us need all this cover, oh
Bb
We gotta sit back less, we gotta go hunt more
Cm
One of those things we run from, one of those things we run for
Gm
Escape, run away, run away cause you want more,
But fate's gonna knock up, gonna knock up at your front door
[Chorus]
Bb Cm
I've been staying up all night wandering the streets
I don't know what I'm lookin' for
Gm
I've been staying up all night wandering the streets
I don't know what I'm lookin' for
Bb Cm
I'm just tryna get better, I'm just tryna get better
Gm
I'm just tryna get better, I'm just tryna get better
[Verse]
Bb
Maybe like Johnny B. Goode, I'm more like Donny I'm off in the woods
Cm
Not in the 'burbs, not in the hoods, wherever I'm going it's not where I should
Gm
I was runnin' and runnin' and runnin',now I am diggin' and diggin' and diggin'
I will never go catch my own tail, I can never get back to beginnin'
Bb
They say born for that and maybe built for this, and if you weren't, there's a pill for this
Cm
That's kissy faces and hissy fits, I keep pushin, I'm Sisyphus
Gm
I'm too broke to be Johnny Cash, too poor for a body cast
My insurance isn't all of that, no ambulance, we're not calling that
Bb
I tough it out, that's the Irish side, rise and grind, no five-to-nine
Cm
And I'm feeling cornered like a Five and Dine, and they're watching me like a private eye
Gm
Can't find the brakes, maybe I'll crash, maybe I'll break, maybe I'll crack
Maybe I'll float, maybe I won't, maybe I'll stay here all night in the cold
[Chorus]
Bb Cm
I've been staying up all night wandering the streets
I don't know what I'm lookin' for
Gm
I've been staying up all night wandering the streets
I don't know what I'm lookin' for
Bb Cm
I'm just tryna get better, I'm just tryna get better
Gm
I'm just tryna get better, I'm just tryna get better
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