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De Artsen were an indie-rock band from The Netherlands. They formed in Arnhem in 1981 and disbanded in 1990. De Artsen consisted of Joost Visser (vocals, guitar), Peter Visser (guitar), Herman Bunskoeke (bass), and Reinier Veldman (drums).
In 1989 De Artsen released the album Conny Waves with a Shell on their own label Why Are There People Like Frank? Records. The album received a positive response from critics and was followed by a series of concerts in The Netherlands, Belgium, Germany, and France.
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From: Jan-Albert van Ree [[email protected]]
Sent: Tuesday, January 06, 1998 1:48 PM
Artist: De Artsen
Song: 10 grains (from their album "Conny waves with a shell"
By Sliver ([email protected])
Use standard tuning, bit of reverb, perhaps some chorus. I used the text
just like it appeared in the CD book, although not always correct ?! De
Artsen
were the predecessors of Bettie Serveert, a well known ducth band.
INTRO
C C C C
VERSE
C F
Dear minister of photography, would you please explain
C F
How come she'll find oranges in your apple tree down memorylane
C F
She looks somewhat familiar in her apron and her hat, like no one ever
sung
C F
This quotation is such to interpret, guess you're the only one
CHORUS 1
C Am F
She said ten grains is enough for you
C Am F
When sirenes getting hold of you
VERSE
Now I come to think of, what she really meant
Anyway don't get so wet about this lookalike lament
And I surely wanna take her, ofcourse I wanna take her,
where she's never been
Where pressure people shrink, or just afraid to go to,
somewhere inbetween
CHORUS 2
C Am F
But she said ten grains is enough for you
C Am F
When sirens getting hold of you
C Am F
Apprehension, I had to dig it ten feet underground
C Am F
Final, I still love you somehow
VERSE 3
Well the ancient apecall, sense of gloom showing on my screen
Stop this nonsense, stop this nonsense,
don't get fooled by the pityqueen.
Blister on my soul, well that sounds nice, pathetic poem to my girl
Boy, you still haven't grown up, see you dazzling in this women's world
CHORUS 2
OUTTAKE
C F C F (repeat and fade)
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------#
From: Jan-Albert van Ree [[email protected]]
Sent: Tuesday, January 06, 1998 1:48 PM
Artist: De Artsen
Song: 10 grains (from their album "Conny waves with a shell"
By Sliver ([email protected])
Use standard tuning, bit of reverb, perhaps some chorus. I used the text
just like it appeared in the CD book, although not always correct ?! De
Artsen
were the predecessors of Bettie Serveert, a well known ducth band.
INTRO
C C C C
VERSE
C F
Dear minister of photography, would you please explain
C F
How come she'll find oranges in your apple tree down memorylane
C F
She looks somewhat familiar in her apron and her hat, like no one ever
sung
C F
This quotation is such to interpret, guess you're the only one
CHORUS 1
C Am F
She said ten grains is enough for you
C Am F
When sirenes getting hold of you
VERSE
Now I come to think of, what she really meant
Anyway don't get so wet about this lookalike lament
And I surely wanna take her, ofcourse I wanna take her,
where she's never been
Where pressure people shrink, or just afraid to go to,
somewhere inbetween
CHORUS 2
C Am F
But she said ten grains is enough for you
C Am F
When sirens getting hold of you
C Am F
Apprehension, I had to dig it ten feet underground
C Am F
Final, I still love you somehow
VERSE 3
Well the ancient apecall, sense of gloom showing on my screen
Stop this nonsense, stop this nonsense,
don't get fooled by the pityqueen.
Blister on my soul, well that sounds nice, pathetic poem to my girl
Boy, you still haven't grown up, see you dazzling in this women's world
CHORUS 2
OUTTAKE
C F C F (repeat and fade)
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De Duende
De Duitse Squad
De Eneste To
De Gyldne Drenge
De Mens
De Nieuwe Snaar
De Plume Latrave (...)
De Press
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