Banda formada en 1987 por Kevin Griffin, Cary Bonnecaze y Joel Rundell. Éste último se suicidó en 1990 y Bonnecaze marchó después de la salida del álbum "Deluxe", que tuvo un número 1 del bilboard en 1993 ("Good"). La formación actual es con el mismo Griffin, más Tom Drummond, Travis McNabb y James Payne que apoya durante los conciertos.
Se les encasilla en los estilos rockeros post-grunge o alterntivos.
¡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!
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WWOZ's on in stereo String of flowers haloed around your head Candlelight, the ceiling fan Curtains blow away and back again Back again...
AmCAm Don't wake me, I think I'm in a dream
GDD4-D-D2 Sleepin' is easy Am I used to lay in bed for hours Waited a lifetime now maybe I'll learn
Calling back and forth through heavy air The barges sound their warnings in the dark Peace comes like a trusted friend As it starts to rain again...fall away... Fall away...
AmCD Don't wake me, I think I'm in a dream
GDD4-D-D2 Sleepin' is easy AmC Used to lay in bed for hours I've waited a lifetime, maybe I'll learn
GDD4-D-D2 Sleepin' is easy Am Used to walk the streets for hours I've waited a lifetime, maybe I've learned
Let go of your fear, let's grow old together Find a place along the way Let's reel through the years Each makes the other better. But what thoughts can I call allies when this circle of ribs keeps working on its own?