Marillion es un grupo británico de rock progresivo formado en 1979 en Aylesbury, Buckinghamshire, Inglaterra. Su historia está dividida en dos etapas definidas por la partida del cantante Fish y la llegada de Steve Hogarth en 1988. El resto de los integrantes del grupo han permanecido en él desde 1984: el guitarrista Steve Rothery , el tecladista Mark Kelly, el bajista Pete Trewavas y el percusionista Ian Mosley.
El grupo ha sido reconocido por la crítica y gran éxito comercial
¡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!
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## <9305190734.AA06044@clr48pl> To: [email protected] Subject: Marillion Hotel Hobbies (chopro format) (Clutching at straws)
Here are the chords of Hotel Hobbies. Other songs of Clutching at straws will follow
For now, enjoy this one.
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[Dm]Hotel hobbies padding [Am/D]dawns hollow corridors Bell boys checking out the [Dm]hookers in the bar [Dm]Slug-like fingers trace the [Am/D]star-spangled clouds of cocaine on the mirror [Dm] The short straw takes its [Dm]bow [Am/D]------[Dm] [Dm]The tell tale sign of the [Am/D]last cigarette marking time in the pockets as the [Dm]whisky sweat lies like dis[Dm]carded armour on an [Am/D]unmade bed And a familiar craving [Dm] is crawling through his [D]head
[G/D]------[C/D]------[A/D]------[G/D] And the [D]only sign of life is the ticking of the pen[G/D] [C/D]Introducing characters to memories like old friends [A/D]Frantic as a cardiograph scratching out the lines In a [G/D]fever of confession a catalogue of crime in [D]happy hour Do you [G/D]cry in [C/D]happy hour, do you hide in [A/D]happy hour, a pilgrimage to [G/D]happy hour [Em]------[D/E]------[Em]------[D/E]------[C]------[D]------[C]--------------------------|D] [Em]------[D/E]------[Em]------[D/E]------[C]------[D]------[C]------[D]------[Em]-------|Bm] [D]------[Asus4]------[C5]------[C]------------------------------------------------------|C5]
[Em]New shadows [Bm]tugging at the corner of his [D]eye Jostling for [Asus4]attention as the [C5]sunlight flares Through a curtains tear, [C]shuffling its beams As if in [C5]nervous anticipa[Bm7]tion of another day