Biografía:
Neko Case (nacida el 8 de septiembre de 1970 en Alexandria, Virginia) es una cantautora estadounidense, más conocida por su carrera en solitario y como miembro de The New Pornographers.
Su música se etiqueta comúnmente como country alternativo, aunque Case no la describe de esa forma. Ella grabó y giró algunos años como Neko Case & Her Boyfriends antes de cambiar a su propio nombre. Case principalmente escribe su propio material, pero también interpreta y ha grabado versiones de canciones de artistas como Loretta Lynn
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Otras canciones:
- Margaret Vs Pauline
- Maybe Sparrow
- Nothing To Remember
- That Teenage Feeling
- This Tornado Loves You
- A Widows Toast
- Alone And Forsaken
- Andy
- Bad Luck
- Behind The House
- Bowling Green
- Curse Of The I
- Deep Red Bells
- Dirty Diamond
- Dirty Knife
- Favorite
- Fever
- Fox Confessor Brings The Flood
- Furnace Room Lullaby
- Hell
- Hex
- Hold On Hold On
- I Missed The Point
- I Wish I Was The Moon
- If You Knew
- Im An Animal
- Im From Nowhere
- Lady Pilot
- Last Lion Of Albion
- Lions Jaws
- Long Time Gone
- Look For Me
- Magpie To The Morning
- Make Your Bed
- Man
- Middle Cyclone
- Misfire
- Night Still Comes
- No Need To Cry
- Oracle Of The Maritimes
- Outro With Bees
- People Got A Lotta Nerve
- Polar Nettles
- Pretty Girls
- Runnin Out Of Fools
- Soulful Shade Of Blue
- Star Witness
- Stinging Velvet
- Thanks A Lot
- Thats Who I Am
- The Needle Has Landed
- The Pharaohs
- Things That Scare Me
- Thrice All American
- Timber
- Vengeance Is Sleeping
- Wayfaring Stranger
- Wild Creatures
¡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!
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My brain makes drugs to keep me slow
B E
A hilarious joke for some dead pharaoh
B E
But now, not even the masons know
B E
What drug will keep night from coming
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There are so many tools that are made for my hands
B E A
But the tide smashes all my best-laid plans to sand
B E
And there's always someone to say it's easy for me
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But I revenged myself all over myself
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There's nothing you can say to me
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You never held it at the right angle
B E B
You never held it at the right angle
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Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star
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Did they poison my food? Is it cause I'm a girl?
B E
If I puked up some sonnets, would you call me a miracle?
B E
I'm gonna go where my urge leads no more
B E
Swallowed, waist-deep, in the gore of the forest
B
A boreal feast, let it finish me, please
B7
Cause I revenged myself all over myself
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There's nothing you can do to me
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You never held it at the right angle
B E B
You never held it at the right angle
B Abm
Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star
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B Abm
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My brain makes drugs to keep me slow
B E
A hilarious joke for some dead pharaoh
B E
But now, not even the masons know
B E
What drug will keep night from coming
B B7 Abm E Em
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There are so many tools that are made for my hands
B E A
But the tide smashes all my best-laid plans to sand
B E
And there's always someone to say it's easy for me
B B7
But I revenged myself all over myself
Abm E Em B
There's nothing you can say to me
E B
You never held it at the right angle
B E B
You never held it at the right angle
B Abm
Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star
But wash your hands of it
B Abm
Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star
Because you can't hold it
B B7 Abm E Em (x2)
E B E
Did they poison my food? Is it cause I'm a girl?
B E
If I puked up some sonnets, would you call me a miracle?
B E
I'm gonna go where my urge leads no more
B E
Swallowed, waist-deep, in the gore of the forest
B
A boreal feast, let it finish me, please
B7
Cause I revenged myself all over myself
Abm E Em B
There's nothing you can do to me
E B
You never held it at the right angle
B E B
You never held it at the right angle
B Abm
Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star
But wash your hands of it
B Abm
Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star
Because you can't hold it
B E B
You never held it at the right angle
B E B
You never held it at the right angle
B
You never held it
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You never held it, oh...
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Nelson Ned
Nena
Nena Daconte
Nenhum De N&oacu (...)
Neocolours
Nesian Mystik
Nesian Nine
Nestor En Bloque
Netinho
Netta Barzilai