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!
Picking pattern for verse and chorus (optional - you can just strum too):
For Dm: e|------1------------| B|--3-------3----3---| G|----2-------2------| D|-0-----------------| A|-------------------| E|-------------------| x2
For C: e|------0------------| B|----------3--------| G|--0--------0---0---| D|----2--------2-----| A|-3-----------------| E|-------------------| x2 (and so on for the rest of the chords)
[Verse] Dm C G Evil S I yes to find a shore C G F A beast that doesn't quiver anymore Dm C F And we could crush some plants to paint my walls Am F And I won't try to fight in the weekend wars Dm C G Was I? I was too lazy to bathe C G F Or paint or write or try to make a change Dm C F Now I can shoot a gun to kill my lunch Am F And I don't have to love or think too much
[Refrain] A Dm C F A Bb Instant battle plans written on the sidewalk A Dm C F A Bb Mental mystics in a twisted metal car A Dm C F Gm A Bb C Tried to amplify the sound of light and love
[Interlude] C C/Bb Am7 A7/C#
[Verse] Dm C G Christ is cursed of fathers and mothers C G F Might even take a knife to split a hair Dm C F Or even scare the children off my lawn Am F Giving us time to make the makeshift bombs Dm C G Every mess invested was a score C G F We couldn't use computers anymore Dm C F But it's difficult to win unless you're bored Am F And you might have to plan for the weekend wars
[Interlude] Am Dm C G F
[Refrain] A Dm C F A Bb Try to break my heart I'll drive to Arizona A Dm C F A Bb It might take a hundred years to grow an arm A Dm C F Gm A Bb A I'll sit and listen to the sound of sand and cold Dm C F A Bb Twisted diamond heart, I'm the weekend warrior A Dm C F A Bb My predictions are the only things I have A Dm C F Gm A Bb C I can amplify the sound of light and love
[Interlude] C C/Bb Am7 C/Ab C/G
[Outro] C/G Bb/F I'm a curse and I'm a sound Bb When I open up my mouth F There's a reason I don't win C/G I don't know how to begin Bb/F I'm a curse and I'm a sound Bb When I open up my mouth F There's a reason I don't win C/G I don't know how to begin
[Outro with fade out] C/G Bb/F I'm a curse and I'm a sound Bb When I open up my mouth F There's a reason I don't win C/G I don't know how to begin C/G Bb/F I'm a curse and I'm a sound Bb When I open up my mouth F There's a reason I don't win C/G I don't know how to begin