Panic! at the Disco, es una banda formada en Estados Unidos que mezcla sonidos como el Rock, el Techno, el Folk y el Indie. Actualmente Brendon Urie es el único integrante fijo de la banda, tras anunciarse el 6 de julio de 2009 la partida del guitarrista y compositor Ryan Ross y el bajista Jon Walker a causa de diferencias en preferencias musicales y más tarde la de Spencer Smith para iniciar un tratamiento de rehabilitación,
¡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!
************************* ***Panic! At The Disco*** ******Behind The Sea***** **Nine In The Afternoon** *************************
This is a song that's going to be on Panic! At The Disco's upcoming album "Nine In The Since this is a pre-release it's called an alternative version and may not be correct listening to the album version, especially not in terms of arrangement. However, it is to the alternative version released together with "Do You Know What I'm Seeing".
The finger picking isn't very hard to figure out if you listen to the song.
Standard Tuning Capo 7th
Chords:
D xx0232 Dsus2 xx0230 Bm x24432 G 320033 Gm 355333 F#m 244222 A x02220 C x32010 Am7 x02010
[Verse]
DDsus2DDsus2 A daydream spills from my corked head Bm Breaks free of my wooden neck GGm Left to nod oversleeping waves DDsus2DDsus2 Like bobbing bait for bathing cod Bm Floating flocks of candle swans GGm Slowly drift across wax ponds
[Chorus]
DBmF#mBm The men all played along to marching drums F#mBmA And boy did they have fun behind the sea DBmF#mBm They sang, “so our matching legs are marching clocks F#mBmA And we’re all too small to talk to god DBmA Yes, we’re all too smart to talk to god"
[Verse]
DDsus2DDsus2 Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs Bm To us from the dock. GGm Jinxed things ringing as they leak DDsus2DDsus2 Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk. Bm Scarecrow now it’s time to hatch GGm (stop) D Sprouting sons and ageless daughters.
[Middle 8]
DCAm7 Those watermelon smiles just can’t ripen underwater Just can’t ripen underwater
[Chorus]
DBmF#mBm The men all played along to marching drums F#mBmA And boy did they have fun behind the sea DBmF#mBm They sang, “so our matching legs are marching clocks F#mBmA And we’re all too small to talk to god DBmA Yes, we’re all too smart to talk to god"