Biografia:
Pain of Salvation é uma banda sueca de metal progressivo. Daniel Gildenlöw, considerado por muitos um génio musical, é o seu compositor líder, vocalista principal e guitarrista. A música da banda é caracterizada por passagens ora pesadas e poderosas ora calmas, um trabalho de guitarra acentuado, vastas variações vocais, o uso intenso de polirritmia e de síncopes, e uma elevada emocionalidade, conferindo uma compatibilidade especial entre música, letra e as emoções humanas.
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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!
Tempo: 68.
[Intro]
Am
The only cribs that we should care for
F
Are the ones that we are here for
Dm
The ones belonging to our children
C G/B
That do that we do, scar from our wounds
Am
The only cribs that make a difference
F
Where the magic really happens
Dm
Don't come with a Mercedes Benz
C G/B
Or a wide screen showing nothing
Am Am/G Am/F E
Showing nothing...
[Verse I]
Am
I'm sick of home control devices
F
Sick of sickening home designers
Dm
Sick of drugs and gold and strip poles
C G/B
Sick of homies, sick of poses
Am
Despite the nodding staff that serves you
F
Despite your name on clothes and perfume
Dm
Despite the way the press observes you
C
You're just people
G/B
You're just people
Am Am/G Am/F E x3
You're just people...
[Chorus]
Am
Successful people
Am/G
Dressed up people
Am/F
Smiling people
E
Famous people
Am
Red carpet people
Am/G
Wealthy people
Am/F
Important people
E
But still just people
Am Am/G# Am/G Am/F#
[Verse II]
Am
So fuck the million dollar kitchen
F
Fuck the Al Pacino posters
Dm
Fuck the drugs, the gold, the strip poles
C G/B
Fuck the homies, fuck the poses
Am
Fuck the walls they build around them
F
Fuck the bedroom magic nonsense
Dm
I don't want to hear their voices
C G/B
As long as they vote with their wallets
Am
Fuck the silly "throw you out" joke
F
Fuck the framed cigar DeNiro smoked
Dm C
Fuck their lack of originality and personality
G/B
Fuck this travesty
Am
Fuck this new norm
Am
Fuck conformity
F
Fuck their Kristal
F
Fuck their sordity
Dm
Fuck the way they fuck equality
C
Fuck their freebie gear
G/B
Fuck the ones they wear
Am Am/G Am/F E x6
You're just people...
[Chorus]
Am
Successful people
Am/G
Dressed up people
Am/F
Smiling people
E
Famous people
Am
Red carpet people
Am/G
Wealthy people
Am/F
Important people
E
But still just people
[Bridge]
Dm
Messed up people
Dm
Shallow people
Am
Stupid people
Am
Plastic people
G
Meta people
G
Theta people
C
Therapyople
G/B
Entropiople
Am Am/G# Am/G Am/F#
Am Am/G#
Oh, fuck the ones they wear
Am/G
I'm cribcaged
Am/F#
Cribcaged
[Outro]
Am
The only cribs that we should care for
F
Are the ones that we are here for
Dm
The ones belonging to our children
C G/B
That do what we do, scar from our wounds.
[Intro]
Am
The only cribs that we should care for
F
Are the ones that we are here for
Dm
The ones belonging to our children
C G/B
That do that we do, scar from our wounds
Am
The only cribs that make a difference
F
Where the magic really happens
Dm
Don't come with a Mercedes Benz
C G/B
Or a wide screen showing nothing
Am Am/G Am/F E
Showing nothing...
[Verse I]
Am
I'm sick of home control devices
F
Sick of sickening home designers
Dm
Sick of drugs and gold and strip poles
C G/B
Sick of homies, sick of poses
Am
Despite the nodding staff that serves you
F
Despite your name on clothes and perfume
Dm
Despite the way the press observes you
C
You're just people
G/B
You're just people
Am Am/G Am/F E x3
You're just people...
[Chorus]
Am
Successful people
Am/G
Dressed up people
Am/F
Smiling people
E
Famous people
Am
Red carpet people
Am/G
Wealthy people
Am/F
Important people
E
But still just people
Am Am/G# Am/G Am/F#
[Verse II]
Am
So fuck the million dollar kitchen
F
Fuck the Al Pacino posters
Dm
Fuck the drugs, the gold, the strip poles
C G/B
Fuck the homies, fuck the poses
Am
Fuck the walls they build around them
F
Fuck the bedroom magic nonsense
Dm
I don't want to hear their voices
C G/B
As long as they vote with their wallets
Am
Fuck the silly "throw you out" joke
F
Fuck the framed cigar DeNiro smoked
Dm C
Fuck their lack of originality and personality
G/B
Fuck this travesty
Am
Fuck this new norm
Am
Fuck conformity
F
Fuck their Kristal
F
Fuck their sordity
Dm
Fuck the way they fuck equality
C
Fuck their freebie gear
G/B
Fuck the ones they wear
Am Am/G Am/F E x6
You're just people...
[Chorus]
Am
Successful people
Am/G
Dressed up people
Am/F
Smiling people
E
Famous people
Am
Red carpet people
Am/G
Wealthy people
Am/F
Important people
E
But still just people
[Bridge]
Dm
Messed up people
Dm
Shallow people
Am
Stupid people
Am
Plastic people
G
Meta people
G
Theta people
C
Therapyople
G/B
Entropiople
Am Am/G# Am/G Am/F#
Am Am/G#
Oh, fuck the ones they wear
Am/G
I'm cribcaged
Am/F#
Cribcaged
[Outro]
Am
The only cribs that we should care for
F
Are the ones that we are here for
Dm
The ones belonging to our children
C G/B
That do what we do, scar from our wounds.
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