Biografia:
Matt Costa (nascido Matthew Albert Costa em 16 de junho, 1982) é cantor/compositor de Huntington Beach, Califórnia, de ascendência portuguesa. Lançou quatro CDs independentes: Um EP com 5 canções em 2003, um álbum chamado 'Songs We Sing', um EP com seis canções chamado 'The Elasmosaurus EP' em 2005 e o álbum 'Unfamiliar Faces' em 2008.
Discografia:
Albums
* 2005: Songs We Sing (lançamento independente)
* 2006: Songs We Sing (Brushfire relançamento)
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Outras músicas:
- Astair
- Behind The Moon
- Cigarette Eyes
- Cold December
- Emergency Call
- Lullaby
- Mr Pitiful
- Never Looking Back
- Sunshine
- These Arms
- Unfamiliar Faces
- All I Want For Christmas Is You
- Ballad Of Miss Kater
- Desires Only Fling
- Eyes For You
- Girl Next Door
- Good Times
- Heart Of Stone
- If You Took To Me
- Johnnys Love Of Majik
- Long Wait
- Manic Man
- Miss Magnolia
- Movin On
- My Sweet Rose
- Never Change
- Oh Dear
- Ophelia
- Road
- Sweet Rose
- Sweet Thursday
- The Road
- The Season
- These Arms Live Acoustic
- Trying To Lose My Mind
- Vienna
- Witchcraft
- Yellow Taxi
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!
Hi folks,
this certainly isn't a 100% correct but it's something to start from and sounds
ok so far. Hope you enjoy it!
Matt Costa - Mr. Pitiful
Intro: C/G G
Verse: C/G Fmaj Am G
C/G
Oh Mr. Pit--oh Mr. Pit--
Fmaj Am
Mr. Pitiful, who let you down?
G
Who let you down, who let you down?
C/G
You still don't believe, you don't believe
Fmaj Am
You don't believe, and your grievances show
G
When your soap box unfolds
C/G Am
But please, come down
F G C/G
From that cloud your sitting on
Am F G
I don't expect you to admit that you were wrong
Am Fmaj
Just wanna know how you've been
C/G G Am
And don't make me feel bad that we're still friends
Fmaj C/G G
Mulling it over in my bed
Am Fmaj C/G G
I hope that you see through your picket
Am Fmaj C/G G Am G
I hope that you see through your big yard and white picket fence
F#m F (3-2-1) Am
To make amends
F#m F (3-2-1) Am
And still be friends
F#m F (3-2-1) Am G
Still be my friend
So where did you go, where did you go?
Where did you go, while I was out?
While I was out, while I was out?
Well, I don't believe, I don't believe
I don't believe everything I see
And if you don't like the movie, then quit acting
But please, come down
From that cloud your sitting on
I don't expect you to admit that you were wrong
Just wanna know how you've been
And don't make me feel bad that we're still friends
Mulling it over in my bed
I hope that you see through your picket
I hope that you see through your big yard and white picket fence
To make amends
And still be friends
Still be friends
Still be my friend
Still be my friend
Still be my friend
[email protected]
this certainly isn't a 100% correct but it's something to start from and sounds
ok so far. Hope you enjoy it!
Matt Costa - Mr. Pitiful
Intro: C/G G
Verse: C/G Fmaj Am G
C/G
Oh Mr. Pit--oh Mr. Pit--
Fmaj Am
Mr. Pitiful, who let you down?
G
Who let you down, who let you down?
C/G
You still don't believe, you don't believe
Fmaj Am
You don't believe, and your grievances show
G
When your soap box unfolds
C/G Am
But please, come down
F G C/G
From that cloud your sitting on
Am F G
I don't expect you to admit that you were wrong
Am Fmaj
Just wanna know how you've been
C/G G Am
And don't make me feel bad that we're still friends
Fmaj C/G G
Mulling it over in my bed
Am Fmaj C/G G
I hope that you see through your picket
Am Fmaj C/G G Am G
I hope that you see through your big yard and white picket fence
F#m F (3-2-1) Am
To make amends
F#m F (3-2-1) Am
And still be friends
F#m F (3-2-1) Am G
Still be my friend
So where did you go, where did you go?
Where did you go, while I was out?
While I was out, while I was out?
Well, I don't believe, I don't believe
I don't believe everything I see
And if you don't like the movie, then quit acting
But please, come down
From that cloud your sitting on
I don't expect you to admit that you were wrong
Just wanna know how you've been
And don't make me feel bad that we're still friends
Mulling it over in my bed
I hope that you see through your picket
I hope that you see through your big yard and white picket fence
To make amends
And still be friends
Still be friends
Still be my friend
Still be my friend
Still be my friend
[email protected]
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