Biografía:
Simple Kid (born Ciaran McFeely) is an Irish solo musician known for his trancey/synth sound and his "simple" approach to making and performing his music. Simple Kid's approach to recording is different than others in that raw recordings are made to an 8-track cassette player which he then feeds into his computer for mixing and mashing into the final song.
Before becoming Simple Kid, Ciaran was a member of The Young Offenders. Forming when he was 17, the band was composed of friends made while growing up in Cork, Ireland.
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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!
[Chorus]
Bm
All day long,
B6
I sing this same old song.
Bm
Round my head, the same old
B6
record's on.
Bm
Sound I know, the engine slows, and the
B6
ground disappears...
Bm B6
oh my love.
[Verse]
G
Laying on the floor I think about superman: and did he ever lay around drinking,
Bm
telling his friends, reefer in his hand,
F#m
“Hey man some day I'm gonna make a big splash”, or
A
does that kind of talk just come to us folk who can't find an 'S' on our chests? So just keep
G
wheeling, dealing, bus-stop dreaming, laying on the floor just staring at the ceiling.
[Chorus]
Bm
Sound I know, the engine slows, and the
B6
ground disappears...
Bm B6
oh my love.
[Verse]
G
Laying in the tub I thought about rock 'n roll and has it already been done before?
Bm
Guess so, it's just getting your dick sucked,
F#m
don't make it any less good than it once was,
A
oh my god I wish that this dream would stop. Start again.
G
G
When I get well I'm gonna move to the country, breathe clean air man, turn the televisions
Bm
off for a while, Eskimo style.
F#m
Gonna just breathe in, breathe out, breathe. In the
A
city you know, get paid, you get laid, go to the clinic and you listen as the
G
doc says: “Don't drink, don't smoke, work hard, be fun, don't eat no junk” ain't it just
enough to make you
Bm
wanna go get drunk? that's what I done.
F#m
Hmm, well, anyway the drink got me thinking
A
what a friend had said, guess what he said: “Happiness is nothing but the flow of serotonin,
E
it ain't got nothing to do with Jesus Christ, nothing got to do with wrong or right,
G
oh help me out Simp, can it be right? that it all boils down to how the chemicals flow
to your soul?”...
A
G
serotonin… into my soul
A
G
serotonin
Bm
All day long,
B6
I sing this same old song.
Bm
Round my head, the same old
B6
record's on.
Bm
Sound I know, the engine slows, and the
B6
ground disappears...
Bm B6
oh my love.
[Verse]
G
Laying on the floor I think about superman: and did he ever lay around drinking,
Bm
telling his friends, reefer in his hand,
F#m
“Hey man some day I'm gonna make a big splash”, or
A
does that kind of talk just come to us folk who can't find an 'S' on our chests? So just keep
G
wheeling, dealing, bus-stop dreaming, laying on the floor just staring at the ceiling.
[Chorus]
Bm
Sound I know, the engine slows, and the
B6
ground disappears...
Bm B6
oh my love.
[Verse]
G
Laying in the tub I thought about rock 'n roll and has it already been done before?
Bm
Guess so, it's just getting your dick sucked,
F#m
don't make it any less good than it once was,
A
oh my god I wish that this dream would stop. Start again.
G
G
When I get well I'm gonna move to the country, breathe clean air man, turn the televisions
Bm
off for a while, Eskimo style.
F#m
Gonna just breathe in, breathe out, breathe. In the
A
city you know, get paid, you get laid, go to the clinic and you listen as the
G
doc says: “Don't drink, don't smoke, work hard, be fun, don't eat no junk” ain't it just
enough to make you
Bm
wanna go get drunk? that's what I done.
F#m
Hmm, well, anyway the drink got me thinking
A
what a friend had said, guess what he said: “Happiness is nothing but the flow of serotonin,
E
it ain't got nothing to do with Jesus Christ, nothing got to do with wrong or right,
G
oh help me out Simp, can it be right? that it all boils down to how the chemicals flow
to your soul?”...
A
G
serotonin… into my soul
A
G
serotonin
Simulacro 96
Simvick
Sin Censura
Sin Dios
Sin Fang