Biografía:
Los Scissor Sisters (Las Hermanas Tijera) es una banda de Estados Unidos de América formada en el 2001 y que ha gozado de gran éxito en el Reino Unido y en Irlanda. Sus ventas en los EEUU son modestas en comparación con las cifras que han alcanzado en el Reino Unido, donde son considerados uno de los grupos que más han vendido en la década. Sus influencias son de la música disco, glam rock/pop y el ambiente de los centros nocturnos de la ciudad de Nueva York.
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Otras canciones:
- Baby Come Home
- I Can't Decide
- I Don't Feel Like Dancin'
- I Don't Feel Like Dancing
- Land Of A Thousand Words
- Take Your Mama
- Dont Feel Like Dancing
- Electrobix
- Fire With Fire
- I Cant Decide
- I Dont Feel Like Dancin
- Intermission
- It Cant Come Quickly Enough
- Laura
- Mary
- Might Tell You Tonight
- Music Is The Victim
- Only The Horses
- Retun To Oz
- Return To Oz
- San Luis Obispo
- Sex And Violence Acoustic
- Shes My Man
- Skin Tight
- Take Your Mama Out
- Take Your Momma Out
- Tits On The Radio
- Whole New Way
¡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!
C
It's not easy having yourself a good time
Fm
Greasing up those bets and betters
Watching out they don't four-letter
C
Fuck and kiss you both at the same time
Fm
Smells-like something I've forgotten
Curled up died and now it's rotten
Gm
I'm not a gangster tonight
Ab
Don't want to be a bad guy
Gm
I'm just a loner baby
Ab
And now you're gotten in my way
Eb
I can't decide
G
Whether you should live or die
Ab
Oh you'll probably go to heaven
F
Please don't hang your head and cry
Eb
No wonder why
My heart feels dead inside
G Ab
It's cold and hard and petrified
Eb F
Lock the doors and close the blinds
Ab Eb
We're going for a ride
C
It's a bitch convincing people to like you
Fm
If I stop now call me a quitter
If lies were cats you'd be a litter
C
Pleasing everyone isn't like you
Fm
Dancing jigs until I'm crippled
Slug ten drinks I won't get pickled
Gm
I've got to hand it to you
Ab
You've played by all the same rules
Gm
It takes the truth to fool me
Ab
And now you've made me angry
Eb
I can't decide
G
Whether you should live or die
Ab
Oh you'll probably go to heaven
F
Please don't hang your head and cry
Eb
No wonder why
My heart feels dead inside
G Ab
It's cold and hard and petrified
Eb F
Lock the doors and close the blinds
Ab Eb
We're going for a ride
C
Oh I could throw you in the lake
Fm
Or feed you poisoned birthday cake
Bb Ebm
I wont deny I'm gonna miss you when you're gone
G
Oh I could bury you alive
Cm
But you might crawl out with a knife
Abm
And kill me when I'm sleeping
That's why
Eb
I can't decide
G
Whether you should live or die
Ab
Oh you'll probably go to heaven
F
Please don't hang your head and cry
Eb
No wonder why
My heart feels dead inside
G Ab
It's cold and hard and petrified
Eb F
Lock the doors and close the blinds
Ab Eb
We're going for a ride
Scott Matthew
Scott Mckenzie
Scott Miller
Scott Pilgrim
Scott Stapp
Screeching Wease (...)
Scrubs
Scruffpuppie
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Scryptonite (??? (...)
Sda Hymnal