Biografia:
Blitzen Trapper é uma banda americana de folk / indie rock, vinda de Oregon Portland. Formada em 2000, a banda atualmente funciona como um sexteto, com Eric Earley (guitar/vocals), Erik Menteer (guitar/keyboard), Brian Adrian Koch (drums/vocals), Michael VanPelt, (bass), Drew Laughery (keyboards), e Marty Marquis (guitar, keyboards, vocals). O grupo assinou com a Sub Pop Records, no verão de 2007.
Discografia:
2003: Blitzen Trapper
2004: Field Rexx
2007: Wild Mountain Nation
2008: Furr
2009: Black River Killer (EP)
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Outras músicas:
- Black River Killer
- Furr
- God and Suicide
- Across The River
- American Goldwing
- Astronaut
- Badgers Black Brigade
- Big Black Bird
- Country Caravan
- Dont Be A Stranger
- Dragons Song
- Drive On Up
- Evening Star
- Ever Loved Once
- Fletcher
- Girl In A Coat
- God Suicide
- Gold For Bread
- Heaven And Earth
- Jericho
- Lady On The Water
- Laughing Lover
- Lonesome Angel
- Love Grow Cold
- Love The Way You Walk Away
- Might Find It Cheap
- Mission Moon
- My Home Town
- Not Your Lover
- Rebel
- Reno
- Saturday Nite
- Sci
- Silver Moon
- Sleepytime In The Western World
- Stolen Shoes And A Rifle
- Stranger In A Strange Land
- Taking It Easy Too Long
- Texaco
- The Man Who Would Speak True
- The Tree
- Thirsty Man
- Valley Of Death
- Wild Mountain Nation
- Wild Mountain Nation Live Acoustic
- Wind Dont Always Blow
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!
[Intro]
Am D
Am D
Am G
D
[Verse 1]
Am D
I know what it means to get knocked down drunk,
Am D
I was lying in a bush by the coal,
Am
where the river runs deep
G
& the demons don't sleep
D
& the water's obscured by the smoke.
Am D
Well I drug myself to the river's edge
Am D
& I drank like a dog on the sand.
Am
It burned my tongue,
G
my whole head gets spun
D
& I stood on the stone
D
& I spoke to the wind and the rain.
[Bridge]
Am D
Am D
[Chorus]
Am D
Said I know what it means to get left for dead,
Am D
when the saints rise up at the sound.
Am
When the spirits don't move in
G
their chains and the shoes
D
& the crack of the guns all around.
Am D
I know how it is to get all dressed up,
Am D
where nobody would know where to go.
Am
With a fifth in your vest,
G
& some pills on your tongue
D
& a gun looking out across
the Valley of the Shadow below, oh.
[Bridge]
Am D
Am D
[Verse 2]
Am
Well I preached to the bums
D
and I preached to the birds
Am D
til the crowd had started to form.
Am
My disciples that came,
G
through the wind and the rain
D
& the rags in their jackets all torn.
Am D
Well I prophesized of the things to come
Am D
& I jumped like a bug on a wall,
Am
til my head it was through
G
with the river's strange brew
D
& I sunk to my knees, in the breeze,
Am
& I started to pray,
D
I said hey!
Am D
You know I ain't got a dang thing to say,
Am G
with a head full of booze and nothing to loose
D
for a creature was made out of clay, hey!
[Bridge]
Am D
Am D
[Chorus]
Am D
Said I know what it means to get left for dead,
Am D
when the saints rise up at the sound.
Am
When the spirits don't move in
G
their chains and the shoes
D
& the crack of the guns all around.
Am D
I know how it is to get all dressed up,
Am D
where nobody would know where to go.
Am
With a fifth in your vest,
G
& some pills on your tongue
D
& a gun looking out across
the Valley of the Shadow below, oh.
Am D
Am D
Am G
D
[Verse 1]
Am D
I know what it means to get knocked down drunk,
Am D
I was lying in a bush by the coal,
Am
where the river runs deep
G
& the demons don't sleep
D
& the water's obscured by the smoke.
Am D
Well I drug myself to the river's edge
Am D
& I drank like a dog on the sand.
Am
It burned my tongue,
G
my whole head gets spun
D
& I stood on the stone
D
& I spoke to the wind and the rain.
[Bridge]
Am D
Am D
[Chorus]
Am D
Said I know what it means to get left for dead,
Am D
when the saints rise up at the sound.
Am
When the spirits don't move in
G
their chains and the shoes
D
& the crack of the guns all around.
Am D
I know how it is to get all dressed up,
Am D
where nobody would know where to go.
Am
With a fifth in your vest,
G
& some pills on your tongue
D
& a gun looking out across
the Valley of the Shadow below, oh.
[Bridge]
Am D
Am D
[Verse 2]
Am
Well I preached to the bums
D
and I preached to the birds
Am D
til the crowd had started to form.
Am
My disciples that came,
G
through the wind and the rain
D
& the rags in their jackets all torn.
Am D
Well I prophesized of the things to come
Am D
& I jumped like a bug on a wall,
Am
til my head it was through
G
with the river's strange brew
D
& I sunk to my knees, in the breeze,
Am
& I started to pray,
D
I said hey!
Am D
You know I ain't got a dang thing to say,
Am G
with a head full of booze and nothing to loose
D
for a creature was made out of clay, hey!
[Bridge]
Am D
Am D
[Chorus]
Am D
Said I know what it means to get left for dead,
Am D
when the saints rise up at the sound.
Am
When the spirits don't move in
G
their chains and the shoes
D
& the crack of the guns all around.
Am D
I know how it is to get all dressed up,
Am D
where nobody would know where to go.
Am
With a fifth in your vest,
G
& some pills on your tongue
D
& a gun looking out across
the Valley of the Shadow below, oh.
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