MGMT es un grupo estadounidense de Brooklyn, Nueva York, Estados Unidos. Está compuesto por Andrew VanWyngarden (guitarra y primera voz), Ben Goldwasser (teclado maestro y voz), James Richardson (guitarra), Matt Asti (bajo) y Will Berman (batería). Anteriormente eran conocidos como "The Management". La banda se formó en el año 2002 y debutaron profesionalmente en 2007 con el álbum Oracular Spectacular, editado por Columbia Records.
¡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!
Am (x02210) Cmaj7 (x32000) A#m (x13321) Cm (x35543) Amaj7 (x02120) Em (022000) Gm (355333) C (x32010) Dm (xx0231) G (320001) F# (244322) D (xx0232) C#m (x46654) Bm (x24432) E (022100) Asus4 (x02210) F#m (244222) A (x02220) D# (x68886) Fm (133111) A# (x13331) F (133211) F7 (131211) G7 (320001) Am/G (302210) A7 (x02020) Dm7 (xx0211) G#m (466444)
PART 1 (00:00)
AmCmaj7AmCmaj7 A#mCmA#mCm
Amaj7
AmCmaj7 Sleep as the goer AmCmaj7 the bridge that watches the light speed thru A#mCm and cries while the spirit stumbles A#mCmAmaj7 and inside missile for the protection of you
AmCmaj7 maybe it's siletn AmCmaj7 the voice can't bear anymore strain A#mCm but speak without even knowing A#mCm and streams outside in the direction of truth
GmCDm there's no reason there's no secret to decode GmCDmG if you can't save it, leave it dying on the road GmCDm wide open arms can feel so cold C so cold EmF# feel so cold
DC#mBmE
PART 3 (02:10)
Asus4 (pick up and down) balance the books, the ledges, the loons Asus4F#m the disappointed look on the faces E that squint at the moon C#mBm let's see it with shadows enhance C#mD and then vote to decide who'll advance Asus4 silver jet plane, making a turn F#mE exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn C#mBm it's not the life lesson I'd've guessed C#mD if you're conscious you must be depressed Asus4C#m or at least cynical Em but someone might still eat the steaks F# even if they're tough D spending the day C#m chewing the fat BmEAsus4 floating away isn't roguh but it's not enough Asus4 oh marianne, pass me the joint the sandpaper's tan F#mE go-getters are surfing the point C#mBm and london's a cratch on the lens C#mD it's over before it begins Asus4 silk 'round her neck falls down to her shoulders FmE the older I get, the more I suspect there's a trick C#mBm but really there's no trip at all C#mD that doesn't result in a fall Asus4C#m or a faltering Em but something might spit out the bait F# even if it's real D rolling away C#m missing a spoke BmEAsus4C#m close to the ground like a wheel but it's not enough D holding the line C#m clutching the phone BmEAsus4 nobly wasting the night, but it isn't right F# it's not right D smelling for blood C#m praying for rain BmEAsus4 running away isn't rough, but it's not enough
A
PART 4 (04:56)
D#GmCmFmCm the low tide is telling me, when it's over, A#DmGm to breathe in everything exposed D#GmCmFmCm and comes back to cover me in a blanket A#DmGm being here's always changing tunes
CmA#FF7 DmGAmGm Em
PART 5 (06:08)
DmG7AmAm/GEmA7 x4
DmG7AmAm/GEmA7 the empty sky surrounds me but i can't see at all DmG7AmAm/GEmA7 wide open arms can feel so cold DmG7AmAm/GEmA7 and you can sit beside me and tell me what it's worth DmG7AmAm/GEmA7 but I hope I die before i get sold DmG7AmAm/GEmA7 I hope I die before I get sold DmG7AmAm/GEmA7 I'd rather die before I get sold
PART 6 (08:22)
DmCG if you find the soul that you lost EAm frozen in a starry void DmCG take it within and hope the sight of blood Cmaj7 can will signs of life to return DmCG back to the way that it was EAm long before it made a noise DmCG to keep on quietly reminding you Cma7 what's never created or destroyed
Dm7Cmaj7 Dm7
PART 7 (09:12)
AmCmaj7 wake as the swell peaks AmCmaj7 the close-outs drowning the birds with roars A#mCm and howls scare the new unkindness A#mCmAmaj7 that picks and laughs at the carrion scene
AmCmaj7 forces you see breath can AmCmaj7 always go into hiding A#mCm and wait 'til it passes over A#mCm or stay far gone for all eternity