Kimya Dawson (17 de Noviembre, 1972) es una cantautora norteamericana, miembro del grupo The Moldy Peaches junto a Adam Green, que ha realizado una interesante carrera en solitario.
Su música y los arreglos de las canciones son bastante sencillos, sirviendo de acompañamiento perfecto a las historias que nos canta Kimya. Cada una de sus canciones son cuentos, aventuras, sueños...deliciosos momentos.
Varias de sus canciones fueron incluidas dentro de la banda sonora de la película "Juno".
¡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!
AEAD Loose Lips might sink ships but loose gooses take trips
to san francisco double dutch disco tech tv hottie do it for scotty do it for the living and do it for the dead do it for the monsters under your bed do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom broken hearts hurt but they make us strong and
we won't stop until somebody calls the cops and even then we'll start again and just pretend that nothing ever happened
we won't stop until somebody calls the cops and even then we'll start again and just pretend that nothing ever happened
we're just dancing we're just hugging singing screaming kissing tugging on the sleeve of how it used to be how's it gonna be i'll drop kick russell stover move into the starting over house and know matt rouse and jest are watching me achieve my dreams
and we'll pray all damn day every day that all this shit our president has got us in will go away while we strive to figure out a way we can survive these trying times without losing our minds
so if you wanna burn yourself remember that I LOVE YOU and if you wanna cut yourself remember that I LOVE YOU and if you wanna kill yourself remember that I LOVE YOU call me up before your dead we can make some plans instead send me an IM i'll be your friend
shysters live from scheme to scheme and my th quarter pipe dreams are seeming more and more worth fighting for so i'll curate some situations make my job a big vacation and i'll say FUCK BUSH AND FUCK THIS WAR my war paint is sharpie ink and i'll show you how much my shit stinks and ask you what you think because your thoughts and words are powerful they think we're disposable well both my thumbs opposable are spelled out on a double word and triple letter score
we won't stop until somebody calls the cops and even then we'll start again and just pretend that nothing ever happened
we won't stop until somebody calls the cops and even then we'll start again and just pretend that nothing ever happened
we're just dancing we're just hugging singing screaming kissing tugging on the sleeve of how it used to be