Crash Test Dummies es un grupo que hace folk-rock originario de Canadá, formado en 1989 Winnipeg, Montoba. Una de sus cualidades de este espectacular grupo es la grave voz de vocalista de la banda Brad Roberts.
Con éxitos como Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm, han llegado a estar en los puestos mas altos de los rankins internacionales. La banda esta formada por Dan Roberts, Ellen Reid, Brad Roberts, Mitch Dorge y Benjamin Darvill.
“Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm” es el single incluido en su segundo álbum “God Shuffled His Feet” lanzado en 1993.
¡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!
At My Funeral - Crash Test Dummies transcribed by Stefano Serafin, [email protected]
I found a wrong version of this song in the archive, so I give my own. This is transcribed from a bootleg recording made when CTD came to Italy some years ago, so it might be a bit different from the original.
|: GCEmD :| 2 times
GCGD I'm still young, but I know my days are numbered CGEmD 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 and so on GCGD But a time will come when these numbers have all ended CGEmD And all I've ever seen will be forgotten
CG Won't you come CGDEmCD To my funeral when my days are done CG Life's not long CGDEmCD And so I hope when I am finally dead and gone that you'll gather round CDG As I am lowered into the ground
GCEmD
When my coffin is sealed and I'm safely six feet under Perhaps my friends will see fit then to judge me When they pause to consider all my blunders I hope they won't be too quick to begrudge me
Won't you come To my funeral when my days are done Life's not long And so I hope when I am finally dead and gone that you'll gather round As I am lowered into the ground
GCEmD
CGAmG/B If I should die before I wake up CGAmG/B I pray that the lord my soul will take but EmDCGAmD My body, my body, that's your job
I can't be sure where I'm headed after death To heaven to hell or beyond to the great vast But if I can I would like to meet my maker There's one or two things I'd sure like to ask
Won't you come To my funeral when my days are done Life's not long And so I hope when I am finally dead and gone that you'll gather round As I am lowered into the ground