Biography:
Hello Dragon is the latest project of Chris Zerby and Julie Chadwick (ex Helicopter Helicopter).
The band believes in good, hard science, animal rights, El Chupacabra, moderate and not so moderate drinking.
The band is sexy and thinks that you are sexy too.
Yup.
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Other songs:
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!
Artist : Hello Dragon
Song : Millions of Terrible Moths
Tabbed by : Gideon W. C. T.
Standard Tuning
4/4
INTRO: E | F# | B | F# | x4
E F# B
We’ll smoke crack with the princess
F# E F# B
Here at the end of the world
F# E F# B F#
It’s all a matter of hate and disgust, they’re gonna cook who’s left
E F# B F#
And get on with the feast and fly saucers to the sun
E F# B
As we chase after the universe
F# E F# B
But we’re always behind
F# E F# B
We crawled up from the mud
F# E F# B
We grew feet and got brave
F# E
There were puddles of guts
F# B F#
Where a million others laid down and died
E F#
‘Cause the heat was too great
B F#
And the mosquitoes were too big
E F# B F# E F# B
And they were so filled with blood that they were popping and bursting all over the place
F# E F# B
So the ground was red
F# E F# B
It’s time to face yourself
F# E F# B
And try and deal with the stench
F# E
Stained glass, flavor crystals
F# B F# E
And people with their bodies broken to bits
F# B F# E
There comes a time when there’s nothing left to build
F# B F# E F# B
So you just shudder and smile
F# E F# B
Millions of terrible moths
F# E F# B
They came down from the sky
F# E F# B F#
And they cover my body, I can’t breathe to escape
E F# B F#
They thud in my ears and crawl over my chest
E F# B F#
It’s hardly funny
E | F# | B |
F# E F# B
We live tiny lives
F# E F# B
We beg for money and sex
F# E F# B F#
A quick sweet shiver, and then you come back to yourself
E F# B F#
You’ll never be the same again ‘cause it’s slipped through your hands
E F# B
And you can only hope for something
F# E F# B F#
That will finally last
E | F# | B |
F# E F# B
We’ll plant trees with the killers
F# E F# B
As the sirens wail
F# E F# B
And the smoke drifts up
F# E F# B
And the highway shivers
F# E F# B
It’s the junk monster spitting
F# E F# B
It’s the witch at her cauldron
F# E F# B
It’s a dog with a conscience
F# E F# B
It’s a fish in the mud
F# E F# B
It’s the sound of God dying
F# E F# B
It’s a crisis of meaning
F# E F# B x4
Millions of terrible moths
Song : Millions of Terrible Moths
Tabbed by : Gideon W. C. T.
Standard Tuning
4/4
INTRO: E | F# | B | F# | x4
E F# B
We’ll smoke crack with the princess
F# E F# B
Here at the end of the world
F# E F# B F#
It’s all a matter of hate and disgust, they’re gonna cook who’s left
E F# B F#
And get on with the feast and fly saucers to the sun
E F# B
As we chase after the universe
F# E F# B
But we’re always behind
F# E F# B
We crawled up from the mud
F# E F# B
We grew feet and got brave
F# E
There were puddles of guts
F# B F#
Where a million others laid down and died
E F#
‘Cause the heat was too great
B F#
And the mosquitoes were too big
E F# B F# E F# B
And they were so filled with blood that they were popping and bursting all over the place
F# E F# B
So the ground was red
F# E F# B
It’s time to face yourself
F# E F# B
And try and deal with the stench
F# E
Stained glass, flavor crystals
F# B F# E
And people with their bodies broken to bits
F# B F# E
There comes a time when there’s nothing left to build
F# B F# E F# B
So you just shudder and smile
F# E F# B
Millions of terrible moths
F# E F# B
They came down from the sky
F# E F# B F#
And they cover my body, I can’t breathe to escape
E F# B F#
They thud in my ears and crawl over my chest
E F# B F#
It’s hardly funny
E | F# | B |
F# E F# B
We live tiny lives
F# E F# B
We beg for money and sex
F# E F# B F#
A quick sweet shiver, and then you come back to yourself
E F# B F#
You’ll never be the same again ‘cause it’s slipped through your hands
E F# B
And you can only hope for something
F# E F# B F#
That will finally last
E | F# | B |
F# E F# B
We’ll plant trees with the killers
F# E F# B
As the sirens wail
F# E F# B
And the smoke drifts up
F# E F# B
And the highway shivers
F# E F# B
It’s the junk monster spitting
F# E F# B
It’s the witch at her cauldron
F# E F# B
It’s a dog with a conscience
F# E F# B
It’s a fish in the mud
F# E F# B
It’s the sound of God dying
F# E F# B
It’s a crisis of meaning
F# E F# B x4
Millions of terrible moths
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