Biografía:
Owen Pallett (nacido el 7 de septiembre de 1979 en Toronto, Canadá) es un cantante y violinista de indie pop. Durante varios años firmó sus discos bajo el nombre de Final Fantasy en honor al famoso videojuego. A partir de 2009 Owen Pallett comenzó utilizar su propio nombre para firmar sus discos por problemas legales con la empresa propietaria de dicho juego.
Su música se caracteriza por la mezcla de géneros como el indie pop, los musicales
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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!
Hi there! I was fed up with reading the wrong tab which has infested the
internet. The time signature can seem a little baffling, and the chord
progression never seems to resolve properly making you think "Eh?", but this
version is certainly closer to the real song. Enjoy!
G Em Bm Fm
Boys run like water from the barrel to the trough.
Fm
They'll never stop their running.
Bm G Bm G
Gunning for their brothers.
G Em
This house is a hostel.
Bm Fm
It is peaceful, but it's always emptying.
Bm G Bm G
Boys all want to be someone.
G Em Bm Fm
Haven't you heard? I am a flightless bird.
Fm Bm G Bm G Bm G
I am a liar, feeding facts to a false fire.
G Em Bm Fm
If pathos is borne, borne out of bullshit--in formal attire,
Bm G Bm G
I'll score you a string ensemble.
G Em Bm Fm Fm Bm G Bm
G Em
I saw my son at seventeen,
Bm Fm Fm Bm G Bm G
The shutters made projections on his naked frame.
G Em
Now at twenty-five,
Bm Fm Fm Bm G Bm G
He simply cannot stay away from the ketamine.
G Em
With makeup on his sores,
Bm Fm Fm Bm G Bm G
He spends an hour a day composing little eulogies.
G Em
Sometimes he sends me letters,
Bm Fm Fm Bm G Bm G
But it's mostly garbled phrases and apologies.
G Em Bm Fm
Haven't you heard? I am a flightless bird.
Fm Bm G Bm G Bm G
I am a liar, feeding facts to a false fire.
G Em Bm Fm
If pathos is borne, borne out of bullshit--in formal attire,
Bm G Bm G Bm
Cue the Bulgarian men's choir.
internet. The time signature can seem a little baffling, and the chord
progression never seems to resolve properly making you think "Eh?", but this
version is certainly closer to the real song. Enjoy!
G Em Bm Fm
Boys run like water from the barrel to the trough.
Fm
They'll never stop their running.
Bm G Bm G
Gunning for their brothers.
G Em
This house is a hostel.
Bm Fm
It is peaceful, but it's always emptying.
Bm G Bm G
Boys all want to be someone.
G Em Bm Fm
Haven't you heard? I am a flightless bird.
Fm Bm G Bm G Bm G
I am a liar, feeding facts to a false fire.
G Em Bm Fm
If pathos is borne, borne out of bullshit--in formal attire,
Bm G Bm G
I'll score you a string ensemble.
G Em Bm Fm Fm Bm G Bm
G Em
I saw my son at seventeen,
Bm Fm Fm Bm G Bm G
The shutters made projections on his naked frame.
G Em
Now at twenty-five,
Bm Fm Fm Bm G Bm G
He simply cannot stay away from the ketamine.
G Em
With makeup on his sores,
Bm Fm Fm Bm G Bm G
He spends an hour a day composing little eulogies.
G Em
Sometimes he sends me letters,
Bm Fm Fm Bm G Bm G
But it's mostly garbled phrases and apologies.
G Em Bm Fm
Haven't you heard? I am a flightless bird.
Fm Bm G Bm G Bm G
I am a liar, feeding facts to a false fire.
G Em Bm Fm
If pathos is borne, borne out of bullshit--in formal attire,
Bm G Bm G Bm
Cue the Bulgarian men's choir.
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