El estadounidense Matthew Sweet es una de las figuras esenciales del pop de guitarras de los últimos 15 años. Mentar su nombre es provocar la admiración entre los amantes del powerpop. La carrera de Matthew Sweet presenta una singular animadversión hacia el éxito. O hacia la presión que éste conlleva. Cada paso hacia la popularidad que ha dado, y su currículo presenta un par de discos de oro, ha estado seguido de un oscurecimiento de su sonido, cuando no de una reclusión en sí mismo.
¡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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Eb There's a smog moon, in the amber sky, wavering and burning like a golden lie. EbG5AbBb I fell so far, I didn't think I'd make it back Eb We are all made, as an afterthought, Destined to believe that we are what we are not EbG5AbBb I'm afraid, but I don't need to tell you that
Chorus: Eb There's a smog moon coming I can always feel it Bb The cartoon trees cannot conceal it AbCmBbCm When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white AbCmBb When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks like
Eb There's a lost man, with a bitter soul, Only for a moment, Did life make him whole EbG5AbBb And while he was, he thought he was invincible
Chorus: Eb There's a smog moon coming I can always feel it Bb The cartoon trees cannot conceal it AbCmBbCm When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white AbCmBbEb When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white
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Bridge: GmAbBbCm They're not your words, but you're reciting the lines GmAbBbCm You don't mean a thing, but you exist in their minds GmAbBbCm How does it feel, when they have turned out the lights? GmAbBbEb 'Cause you know they sooner would get rid of you, than fight.
Eb And the dark night, has the strongest pull We both know that staying young, can take its toll EbG5AbBb Are you afraid of finding out you're over that
Chorus: Eb There's a smog moon coming I can always feel it Bb The cartoon trees cannot conceal it AbCmBbCm When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white AbCmBbCm When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white AbCmBbCm When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white AbCmBbEb When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks like