Biografía:
Los Supersuckers se forman en 1988 como The Black Supersuckers en Tucson (Arizona). La formación original estaba compuesta por Eddie Spaghetti al bajo, Dan "Thunder" Bolton y Rontrose Heathman a las guitarras, Dancing Eagle a la batería y Eric Martin como cantante. En 1989 marchan a Seattle (Washington). Allí, Eric Martin abandona la banda y el resto deciden seguir como cuarteto, pasando Eddie Spaghetti a cantar. Comienzan grabando varios singles para pequeños sellos hasta que firman coon la discográfica Sub Pop.
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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!
Great song...I wasn't able to find the tabs online, so came up with this...enjoy! -Clay
Hungover, together by the Supersuckers
A D A D
You're a fine desert flower, to these bloodshot eyes
A D E
The sunset's got nothing on you.
A D A D
Each night finds me here, with a 12-pack of beer
A D E
It's good, to wake-up near you
A D A D
My head is pounding, and I need a smoke
A D E
But not as much as the touch of your skin
A D A D
And I must admit, that I feel like shit
A D E
And I'm late for work once again.
Chorus
A D A
And it's always good to see you my friend
A D E A
And to wake up hungover, together again
I'll just lie here and watch you get dressed
As I block the sun from my face
Working ain't fair, so I'll drive you there
Cuz I ain't going no place
I can't find my shoes, and I can't find dress
This is no way to start out the day
Where the hell are my keys
What's this bruise on my knee?
What the hell did we do anyway last night.
Chorus
Hungover, together by the Supersuckers
A D A D
You're a fine desert flower, to these bloodshot eyes
A D E
The sunset's got nothing on you.
A D A D
Each night finds me here, with a 12-pack of beer
A D E
It's good, to wake-up near you
A D A D
My head is pounding, and I need a smoke
A D E
But not as much as the touch of your skin
A D A D
And I must admit, that I feel like shit
A D E
And I'm late for work once again.
Chorus
A D A
And it's always good to see you my friend
A D E A
And to wake up hungover, together again
I'll just lie here and watch you get dressed
As I block the sun from my face
Working ain't fair, so I'll drive you there
Cuz I ain't going no place
I can't find my shoes, and I can't find dress
This is no way to start out the day
Where the hell are my keys
What's this bruise on my knee?
What the hell did we do anyway last night.
Chorus
Surrogate
Survivor
Susanne Sundf&os (...)
Susanne Vega
Susie Suh