Biografía:
Kirin J Callinan is an apex predator. A butterfly. A grassfire. A beautiful baby boy wandered curiously into trouble. You're listening to something very specific when you're hearing Kirin J express himself. And you're right to be wondering if this mania, this insanity, this total abandon exists within all of us. Makes you wonder if you've just missed out. If you're a coward for never trying. If you were ever on the field in the first place. Out there is a pendulum that swings recklessly between madness and precision.
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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!
[Intro] (with whistling)
C F C F
[Verse 1]
C
I've lived in lonely cities
F
I've crossed deserts on camel back
Cm F
And I've filled the halls of folklore with things I'd... rather we forget
G Am F G Am F
I could sweep you off the street so saying this is goddamn tough
G Am F
But this town might be big enough...
[Verse 2]
Cm
See, I reckon what you're saying
Am
But this dog's run every course
Cm
I've roamed without my boots on
F
I've raced without my horse
G Am F G Am F
And then I ate my horse's meat straight from my horse's bones
G
'Cause this dog
N.C.
Must roam alone
[Interlude]
C G Am G x2
[Verse 3]
C
You could shoot me in the mountains
F
In the cold fat rain
Cm
We could do it in the countryside, as we
F
walk the plain
G Am F
It wouldn't give us any closure
G Am F
All cowboys need to trust
G Am F
That this town might be big enough
N.C.
For both of us
[Instrumental]
C G Am G
Am Bm C G
[Chorus] (Sir Jimmy Barnes' inhuman screaming)
C G Am G
Am Bm C G
C G Am G
Am Bm C G
[Verse 4] (sounds better arpeggiated)
C
Well, I'd... be a doggamn liar
Am
If I said this ain't a lonely town
Cm
And what I wouldn't give
F
...to have a friend around
G C F
We could trade in all our silver bullets
G C F
And buy a patch of dust
G C F
This town might just be big enough
N.C.
For all of us
[Chorus] (more screaming from Sir Jimmy)
Eb Bb Ab Bb
Cm Bb Ab Bb
C F C F
[Verse 1]
C
I've lived in lonely cities
F
I've crossed deserts on camel back
Cm F
And I've filled the halls of folklore with things I'd... rather we forget
G Am F G Am F
I could sweep you off the street so saying this is goddamn tough
G Am F
But this town might be big enough...
[Verse 2]
Cm
See, I reckon what you're saying
Am
But this dog's run every course
Cm
I've roamed without my boots on
F
I've raced without my horse
G Am F G Am F
And then I ate my horse's meat straight from my horse's bones
G
'Cause this dog
N.C.
Must roam alone
[Interlude]
C G Am G x2
[Verse 3]
C
You could shoot me in the mountains
F
In the cold fat rain
Cm
We could do it in the countryside, as we
F
walk the plain
G Am F
It wouldn't give us any closure
G Am F
All cowboys need to trust
G Am F
That this town might be big enough
N.C.
For both of us
[Instrumental]
C G Am G
Am Bm C G
[Chorus] (Sir Jimmy Barnes' inhuman screaming)
C G Am G
Am Bm C G
C G Am G
Am Bm C G
[Verse 4] (sounds better arpeggiated)
C
Well, I'd... be a doggamn liar
Am
If I said this ain't a lonely town
Cm
And what I wouldn't give
F
...to have a friend around
G C F
We could trade in all our silver bullets
G C F
And buy a patch of dust
G C F
This town might just be big enough
N.C.
For all of us
[Chorus] (more screaming from Sir Jimmy)
Eb Bb Ab Bb
Cm Bb Ab Bb
Kirsten Dunst
Kirsten Schneide (...)
Kirsti
kirstin
Kirstin Maldonad (...)
Kispl S A Borz
Kiss (South Kore (...)
Kiss Kiss
Kiss Kiss Kiss
Kisses Delavin