Biografía:
Let me introduce you to the voice inside my head,
He's a matador dressed head to toe in red.
While he lives his life by the skin of his teeth,
Im just an acrobat trying to land on my two feet
He asked me if Im tired of tipping toes on tight rope wires,
Treading the lion's den and barely making rent.
We could go anywhere, we could be anything,
Don't you wish that you were more than just a puppet on a string?
He said you're just another animal tied up to a leash,
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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]
F D F D E
[Verse 1]
Am C
With a venom in my veins
D F
And no money to my name
Am C D E
I'm on my way to join a circus that they call Hell-A
F C
To be a star of stage and screen
D Am
I sold my soul for magic beans
F C
Now I'm as empty as the pockets
D E
Of my skin tight jeans.
[Chorus]
F
But my hunger makes me bend my back
D
Like a licorice cane acrobat
F
There's a constellation with my name
D
In the Hollywood boulevard of fame
F
In Los Angeles they understand
D E Am
I'm the Buckled Knees of a broken man.
[Verse 2]
Am C
So to the devil I adhered
D F
And with my soul he disappeared
Am C
But I never will forget the words
D E
He whispered in my ear
F C
He said "Fame is a ball and chain
D Am
That you'll carry to your grave
F C
A soul shaped hole in your heart
D E
Is like a bullet to your brain".
[Chorus]
F
But my hunger makes me bend my back
D
Like a licorice cane acrobat
F
There's a constellation with my name
D
In the Hollywood boulevard of fame
F
In Los Angeles they understand
D E Am
I'm the Buckled Knees of a broken man.
[Verse 3]
Am C
Well I thought my life was made
D F
A Hollywood superstar cliche
Am C
But I'm just a hollow trophy
D E
With a thin gold plate
F C
And all the starlight that I sought
D Am
Was just a spinning disco ball
F C
Now I'm as fractured as the light
D E
Of its mirrors on the wall.
[Chorus]
F
But my hunger makes me bend my back
D
Like a licorice cane acrobat
F
There's a constellation with my name
D
In the Hollywood boulevard of fame
F
In Los Angeles they understand
D E Am
I'm the Buckled Knees of a broken man.
F D F D E
[Verse 1]
Am C
With a venom in my veins
D F
And no money to my name
Am C D E
I'm on my way to join a circus that they call Hell-A
F C
To be a star of stage and screen
D Am
I sold my soul for magic beans
F C
Now I'm as empty as the pockets
D E
Of my skin tight jeans.
[Chorus]
F
But my hunger makes me bend my back
D
Like a licorice cane acrobat
F
There's a constellation with my name
D
In the Hollywood boulevard of fame
F
In Los Angeles they understand
D E Am
I'm the Buckled Knees of a broken man.
[Verse 2]
Am C
So to the devil I adhered
D F
And with my soul he disappeared
Am C
But I never will forget the words
D E
He whispered in my ear
F C
He said "Fame is a ball and chain
D Am
That you'll carry to your grave
F C
A soul shaped hole in your heart
D E
Is like a bullet to your brain".
[Chorus]
F
But my hunger makes me bend my back
D
Like a licorice cane acrobat
F
There's a constellation with my name
D
In the Hollywood boulevard of fame
F
In Los Angeles they understand
D E Am
I'm the Buckled Knees of a broken man.
[Verse 3]
Am C
Well I thought my life was made
D F
A Hollywood superstar cliche
Am C
But I'm just a hollow trophy
D E
With a thin gold plate
F C
And all the starlight that I sought
D Am
Was just a spinning disco ball
F C
Now I'm as fractured as the light
D E
Of its mirrors on the wall.
[Chorus]
F
But my hunger makes me bend my back
D
Like a licorice cane acrobat
F
There's a constellation with my name
D
In the Hollywood boulevard of fame
F
In Los Angeles they understand
D E Am
I'm the Buckled Knees of a broken man.
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