Biografia:
A banda foi formada em 1999 no subúrbio parisiense de Versailles, dentro do mesmo movimento do qual nasceu Air e Daft Punk no fim dos anos 90. Phoenix começou com um remix de "Kelly Watch the Stars" do Air. Eles rapidamente se tornaram um sucesso graças ao som underground loungy/mellow e do despretensioso álbum de 2000 - United.
Seu maior hit, "Too Young" ( na trilha sonora do filme Lost in Translation, de Sofia Coppola) impulsionou o álbum com força suficiente para conseguir um contrato para um segundo álbum em 2004: Alphabetical.
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Outras músicas:
- 1901
- 1901 (acoustic) [transposed]
- 911 Accoustic
- Consolation Prizes
- Fences
- Honeymoon
- If I Ever Feel Better
- Listomania
- Long Distance
- Rome
- Too Young
- France
- Lisztomania
- Alone On Christmas Day
- Alphabetical
- Andrii Popa
- Armistice
- Bankrupt
- Bourgeois
- Chloroform
- Courtesy Laughs
- Drakkar Noir
- Entertainment
- Everything Is Everything
- Fior Di Latte
- Funky Squaredance
- Girlfriend
- Goodbye Soleil
- Holdin On Together
- I Didnt Have A Prayer
- J
- Long Distance Call
- Long Distance Call Take Away Show
- Lost And Found
- Oblique City
- One Time Too Many
- Rally
- Role Model
- Run Run Run
- Summer Days
- Telefono
- The Real Thing
- Ti Amo
- Trying To Be Cool
- Vremuri
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C
Hopeful days and stormy nights
G F C
I ain't got much to win, not much to lose
C
Under the burden of my loneliness
G F C
It feels so hard to win, so hard to lose
F
I won't enjoy my collection of stamps
Am C G
When I'm six feet under the ground
C
Lonely streets and dusty roads
G F C
Lord it's a long way to go back home
C
Under the burden of your heart of stone
G F C
You shrug your shoulders as I decompose
F
Please keep a eye on those red haired boys
Am C G
Someday they'll play drum with my shinbones
F G
Now your chewing-gum on my coffin
C Am F
Take me where I long to be
C
I can't believe that you want me to wear
G F C
The evening tails that will fit my corpse
C
I don't need a tuxedo
G F C
There's no bouncer in the after world
F
I only just left my dying bed and
Am C G
Your making curtains out of my shroud
C G F C C G F C
F Am C G
F G
Don't you dig my grave with some excavator
C Am F
Use a blood stained sword and a snow-white horse..please..
C
A last ride in the city's hearse
G F C
Few miles away from heaven above
C
A few more minutes 'till they bury me
G F C
A few more weeks 'till worms lick my bones
F
I won't enjoy my collection of stamps
Am C G
When I'm five feet under the ground
C
Stormy days and lonely nights
G F C
Lord it's a long way to go back home
Hopeful days and stormy nights
G F C
I ain't got much to win, not much to lose
C
Under the burden of my loneliness
G F C
It feels so hard to win, so hard to lose
F
I won't enjoy my collection of stamps
Am C G
When I'm six feet under the ground
C
Lonely streets and dusty roads
G F C
Lord it's a long way to go back home
C
Under the burden of your heart of stone
G F C
You shrug your shoulders as I decompose
F
Please keep a eye on those red haired boys
Am C G
Someday they'll play drum with my shinbones
F G
Now your chewing-gum on my coffin
C Am F
Take me where I long to be
C
I can't believe that you want me to wear
G F C
The evening tails that will fit my corpse
C
I don't need a tuxedo
G F C
There's no bouncer in the after world
F
I only just left my dying bed and
Am C G
Your making curtains out of my shroud
C G F C C G F C
F Am C G
F G
Don't you dig my grave with some excavator
C Am F
Use a blood stained sword and a snow-white horse..please..
C
A last ride in the city's hearse
G F C
Few miles away from heaven above
C
A few more minutes 'till they bury me
G F C
A few more weeks 'till worms lick my bones
F
I won't enjoy my collection of stamps
Am C G
When I'm five feet under the ground
C
Stormy days and lonely nights
G F C
Lord it's a long way to go back home
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