Biografía:
Banda inglesa de post-grunge formada en 1992. Su álbum de debut fue Sixteen Stone, en 1994. Llamados Bush por el distrito londinense de Sheperd's Bush. En 1996 estrenaron su segundo álbum, Razorblade Suitcase, en el que se observan sus primeros coqueteos con la electrónica. De éste álbum se editaría una versión de remezclas titulada Deconstructed al año siguiente. En 1999 se edita su tercer álbum de estudio, The Science of Things, cuyas ventas comienzan a no responder a las espectativas creadas por sus dos álbumes anteriores.
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Otras canciones:
- 40 Miles From The Sun
- Comedown This Cloud
- Float
- Glycerine
- Greedy Fly
- Swallowed
- Alien
- All Night Doctors
- Breathe
- Comedown
- Disease Of The Dancing Cats
- Everything Zen
- Forty Miles From The Sun
- Give It All Away
- Headful Of Ghosts
- Inflatable
- Letting The Cables Sleep
- Little Things
- Lost In You
- Machinehead
- Mad Love
- Monkey
- Mouth
- Out Of This World
- People That We Love
- Sixteen Stone
- Sky Turns Day Glo
- Straight No Chaser
- Swim
- The Gift
- The Only Way Out
- The Sound Of Winter
- Toma Mi Corazon
- Wild Horses
- X
¡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!
[Intro]
A F C D
A F C D
A F C D
A F C D
[Verse 1]
A C D G A
I bleach the sky every night
A C D G A
Loaded on wrong and further from right
A C D G A
Spinning around, two howling moons
A C D G A F C D
Cuz they're always there, whatever I do
A F C D
[Verse 2]
A C D G A
The river is loaded, I've been there today
A C D G A
Tool it some questions, she does me again
A C D G A
I'd die in your arms if you were dead too
A C D G A F C D
Here comes a lie, we will always be true
[Pre-Chorus]
Am F C D
Going up when coming down
Am F C D
Scratch away, way, way, way, way
[Chorus]
Am F C D
It's the little things that kill
Am F C D
Tearing at my brains again
Am F C
The little things that kill
The little things that kill
A F C D
A F C D
[Verse 3]
A C D G A
Bigger you give, bigger you get
A C D G A
We're boss at denial, but our best at forget
A C D G A
Cupboard is empty, we really need food
A C D G A F C D
Summer is winter and you always knew
[Pre-Chorus]
Am F C D
Going up when coming down
Am F C D
Scratch away, way, way, way, way
[Chorus]
Am F C D
It's the little things that kill
Am F C D
Tearing at my brains again
Am F C D
It's the little things that kill
Am F C D
Tearing at my brains again
Am F C D
Little little little little little little little little
Am F C D
Little little little little little little little little
[Verse 4]
Am F C D
I touch your mouth, my willy is food
Am F C D
Addicted to love, I'm addicted to you shit
Am F C D
I kill you once, I kill you again
Am F C D
We're starving and crude, welcome my friends to
Am F C D
The little things that kill
(Keep doing)
Am F C D
A F C D
A F C D
A F C D
A F C D
[Verse 1]
A C D G A
I bleach the sky every night
A C D G A
Loaded on wrong and further from right
A C D G A
Spinning around, two howling moons
A C D G A F C D
Cuz they're always there, whatever I do
A F C D
[Verse 2]
A C D G A
The river is loaded, I've been there today
A C D G A
Tool it some questions, she does me again
A C D G A
I'd die in your arms if you were dead too
A C D G A F C D
Here comes a lie, we will always be true
[Pre-Chorus]
Am F C D
Going up when coming down
Am F C D
Scratch away, way, way, way, way
[Chorus]
Am F C D
It's the little things that kill
Am F C D
Tearing at my brains again
Am F C
The little things that kill
The little things that kill
A F C D
A F C D
[Verse 3]
A C D G A
Bigger you give, bigger you get
A C D G A
We're boss at denial, but our best at forget
A C D G A
Cupboard is empty, we really need food
A C D G A F C D
Summer is winter and you always knew
[Pre-Chorus]
Am F C D
Going up when coming down
Am F C D
Scratch away, way, way, way, way
[Chorus]
Am F C D
It's the little things that kill
Am F C D
Tearing at my brains again
Am F C D
It's the little things that kill
Am F C D
Tearing at my brains again
Am F C D
Little little little little little little little little
Am F C D
Little little little little little little little little
[Verse 4]
Am F C D
I touch your mouth, my willy is food
Am F C D
Addicted to love, I'm addicted to you shit
Am F C D
I kill you once, I kill you again
Am F C D
We're starving and crude, welcome my friends to
Am F C D
The little things that kill
(Keep doing)
Am F C D
Büyük (...)
Buzzcocks
Bx2
Byafra
Bydlocicle