Biography:
They hail from South London and consist of Jonny Allan, Benji Compston and Ashley Cooper.
Smart and affable in a way that recalls the US college-rock class of 1990-something, their songs float by effortlessly with the lethargic feeling of balmy summery evenings.
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Four years of hard work!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Capo 1st fret
[Verse]
E A B A
get it up every morning on the phone
E A B A G#m B
I shrink it down, from an inspiration truck, oh hang up
E A B A
[Verse]
E A B A
keep on file, when you're feeling soft and heavy
E A B A
forever new to an arrow called (??) a man , oh man
E C#m A B
come on, begin, to realign the trouble
E C#m A B
a weekend without you, to come up in the whirl (world?)
[Chorus]
G#m C# F#
its been on the pill across the hall
B F# B F# A
its nothing, its nothing at all
[Verse]
E A B A
waking up, every sunday it's a losing game
E A B A G#m B
pushing love when I’m dragging round my hands
E C#m A B
blue shit, so still, into my eyes it's shaking
E C#m A B
come out, around here, different kind of girl
[Chorus]
G#m C# F# B F# B A B
weather jet (??) climbs up my back, its nothing, its nothing at all
[Outro]
A E B
victor lazarro’s heart
[Verse]
E A B A
get it up every morning on the phone
E A B A G#m B
I shrink it down, from an inspiration truck, oh hang up
E A B A
[Verse]
E A B A
keep on file, when you're feeling soft and heavy
E A B A
forever new to an arrow called (??) a man , oh man
E C#m A B
come on, begin, to realign the trouble
E C#m A B
a weekend without you, to come up in the whirl (world?)
[Chorus]
G#m C# F#
its been on the pill across the hall
B F# B F# A
its nothing, its nothing at all
[Verse]
E A B A
waking up, every sunday it's a losing game
E A B A G#m B
pushing love when I’m dragging round my hands
E C#m A B
blue shit, so still, into my eyes it's shaking
E C#m A B
come out, around here, different kind of girl
[Chorus]
G#m C# F# B F# B A B
weather jet (??) climbs up my back, its nothing, its nothing at all
[Outro]
A E B
victor lazarro’s heart
