Biografía:
Radical Face es Ben Cooper (nacido en 1982), residente de Jacksonville, Florida, quien también compone una mitad de Electric President y Iron Orchestra, y un tercio de Mother's Basement. Destaca su toque orquestal y florece la guitarra acústica en sus canciones.
El 16 de noviembre del 2010, Ben lanzó un EP de 6 pistas titulado Touch The Sky, que sirve como un aperitivo para el anuncio de una trilogía de álbumes llamada "The Family Tree". Llegando al lanzamiento de ésta, lanzó el EP The Bastards: Volume One pista por pista.
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Otras canciones:
- Always Gold
- Ghost Towns
- Homesick
- Sleepwalking
- The Mute
- Welcome Home
- Welcome Home (difficult)
- Welcome Home (simplified)
- A Pound Of Flesh
- All Is Well Goodbye Goodbye
- All Is Well Its Only Blood
- Along The Road
- Bad Blood
- Baptisms
- Bishops Song
- Black Eyes
- Burning Bridges
- Chains
- Chewing Bottles
- Doorways
- Echoes
- Everything Costs
- Family Portrait
- Glory
- Hard Of Hearing
- Holy Branches
- Home
- I See Roads
- Kin
- Little Hell
- Moon Is Down
- Mountains
- Names
- Nightclothes
- Paper Birds
- Reminders
- Rivers In The Dust
- Secrets Cellar Door
- Servants And Kings
- Severus And Stone
- Sisters
- Small Hands
- Summer Skeletons
- The Dead Waltz
- The Deserters Song
- The Gilded Hand
- The Road To Nowhere
- The Scarecrows Are Marching
- The Ship In Port
- Third Family Portrait
- Undead Anthem
- We All Go The Same
- Welcome Home Son
- Were On Our Way
- Wrapped In Piano Strings
¡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!
CHAINS - RADICAL FACE
Capo V
G
This started simple
Like it always does
With not much to lose
I thought I had control
That I could always walk away
If things turned bad
C
We were thick as thieves
'til I became the one
G
Who always went too far
And I couldn't hear you
C
Now here I stand
G
A pick in callused hands
C
As the sun beats down
G
Across my back
C
But in the end I'm lost
E
And I'll drag you down
G
Yeah, that's my cost
C G
And I'm glad you were my friend
C G
Yeah, I'm glad you were my friend
C G
Though I may never see you again
C G
And I'm glad you were my friend
C G
Yeah, I'm glad you were my friend
C G
Though I may never see you again
C G
But I'm glad you were my friend
Capo V
G
This started simple
Like it always does
With not much to lose
I thought I had control
That I could always walk away
If things turned bad
C
We were thick as thieves
'til I became the one
G
Who always went too far
And I couldn't hear you
C
Now here I stand
G
A pick in callused hands
C
As the sun beats down
G
Across my back
C
But in the end I'm lost
E
And I'll drag you down
G
Yeah, that's my cost
C G
And I'm glad you were my friend
C G
Yeah, I'm glad you were my friend
C G
Though I may never see you again
C G
And I'm glad you were my friend
C G
Yeah, I'm glad you were my friend
C G
Though I may never see you again
C G
But I'm glad you were my friend
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