Biografía:
Fredo Disco is a band from Chicago, Illinois. Fredo, the lead singer, is 20. His real name is Fredo Fosco but since his phone auto corrects Fosco to Disco, that's how they got their name. In 2018, three of his friends joined the band. Max on guitar, Colin on the drums, and Aidan on the bass.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Hook]
Am7 Em
I'm a saint, I'm a soul
Am7
Feel it in my bones, feel it in my bones
Bm7 Bm7 Em
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul
Am7
Feel it in my bones, feel it in my toes
Bm7 Bm7 Em
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul
Am7
I'm sick and tired of waiting
Em
I'm sick and tired of waiting by the phone, oh
G
I know you're home
[Verse 1]
Am7
Oh my god Becky, look at that butt (Fuck it up)
Wrists on ice, with the 40s taped up
Em
Got a head full of dreams and a heart full of love
G
But I never made the money so nobody gave a fuck
Am7
Friday night, what you wanna do, solo Halo 2?
Sacrifice, no more Xbox Live in the room
Em
I'm alright, finish 40s while I'm listening to t.A.T.u
G
"All The Things She Said," and now I'm puking in the bathroom
Gone
[Pre-Chorus]
Am7
Maybe we could take it slow (Slow)
Em
Ain't nobody gotta know (God knows)
G
Put the phone back in the bag, and let me get your mind
[Chorus]
Am7
Let me get your mind
Let me get your mind
Em
Let me get your mind on me
G
We're doing fine (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Am7
Oh my god Becky, look at that ass
It's that tall motherfucker saying "Don't eat glass"
Em
And you know what they say about a guy with big shoes
Insecurities and self-esteem issues
Am7
But Jakey Christ, baby Jakey, baby brother, Baby J
Tell your sister, tell your mother why you're feeling this way
Em
You've been working so hard till it's a.m. in the day
G
Got the 1, 5, 10, 20, fuck it 100K (Hot Boys)
[Pre-Chorus]
Am7
I don't want to take it slow (Slow)
Em
Fuck what anybody know (They know)
G
Put the phone inside the trash, and let me get your mind
[Chorus]
Am7
Let me get your mind
Let me get your mind
Em
Let me get your mind on me
G
We're doing fine (Yeah)
[Hook]
Am7 Bm7 Bm7 Em
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul
Am7
Feel it in my bones, feel it in my bones
Bm7 Bm7 Em
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul
Am7
Feel it in my bones, feel it in my toes
Bm7 Bm7 Em
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul
(Saintlike)
[Verse 3]
Am7
Oh my god Becky, look at that butt
Wrists on ice, with the 40s taped up
Em
Got a head full of dreams and a heart full of love
G
But I never made the money so nobody gave a fuck
Am7
Think he funny, think he cute, think he special, think he human
Think he gay, think he straight, think he special, think he (?)
Em
So tired of the things that you probably shoulda' gave up
G Am7
You fuckin' with him now, and his name is fuckin' Jacob (Go)
Am7 Em
I'm a saint, I'm a soul
Am7
Feel it in my bones, feel it in my bones
Bm7 Bm7 Em
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul
Am7
Feel it in my bones, feel it in my toes
Bm7 Bm7 Em
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul
Am7
I'm sick and tired of waiting
Em
I'm sick and tired of waiting by the phone, oh
G
I know you're home
[Verse 1]
Am7
Oh my god Becky, look at that butt (Fuck it up)
Wrists on ice, with the 40s taped up
Em
Got a head full of dreams and a heart full of love
G
But I never made the money so nobody gave a fuck
Am7
Friday night, what you wanna do, solo Halo 2?
Sacrifice, no more Xbox Live in the room
Em
I'm alright, finish 40s while I'm listening to t.A.T.u
G
"All The Things She Said," and now I'm puking in the bathroom
Gone
[Pre-Chorus]
Am7
Maybe we could take it slow (Slow)
Em
Ain't nobody gotta know (God knows)
G
Put the phone back in the bag, and let me get your mind
[Chorus]
Am7
Let me get your mind
Let me get your mind
Em
Let me get your mind on me
G
We're doing fine (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Am7
Oh my god Becky, look at that ass
It's that tall motherfucker saying "Don't eat glass"
Em
And you know what they say about a guy with big shoes
Insecurities and self-esteem issues
Am7
But Jakey Christ, baby Jakey, baby brother, Baby J
Tell your sister, tell your mother why you're feeling this way
Em
You've been working so hard till it's a.m. in the day
G
Got the 1, 5, 10, 20, fuck it 100K (Hot Boys)
[Pre-Chorus]
Am7
I don't want to take it slow (Slow)
Em
Fuck what anybody know (They know)
G
Put the phone inside the trash, and let me get your mind
[Chorus]
Am7
Let me get your mind
Let me get your mind
Em
Let me get your mind on me
G
We're doing fine (Yeah)
[Hook]
Am7 Bm7 Bm7 Em
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul
Am7
Feel it in my bones, feel it in my bones
Bm7 Bm7 Em
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul
Am7
Feel it in my bones, feel it in my toes
Bm7 Bm7 Em
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul
(Saintlike)
[Verse 3]
Am7
Oh my god Becky, look at that butt
Wrists on ice, with the 40s taped up
Em
Got a head full of dreams and a heart full of love
G
But I never made the money so nobody gave a fuck
Am7
Think he funny, think he cute, think he special, think he human
Think he gay, think he straight, think he special, think he (?)
Em
So tired of the things that you probably shoulda' gave up
G Am7
You fuckin' with him now, and his name is fuckin' Jacob (Go)
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