Biografia:
Em 1992, a banda "Soil" é fundada por Serj Tankian e Daron Malakian, em Glendale, na Califórnia. Além de Serj (Vocal) e Daron (Guitarra), a banda é constituída também por Dave Hakopyan (Baixo) e Domingo Laranio (Bateria). Todos são descendentes de armênios.
Em 1994, Dave e Domingo abandonam a banda, pois acham que ela não fará sucesso. Shavo Odadjian, empresário da banda, assume o baixo, enquanto que a bateria é ocupada por Ontronik "Andy" Khachaturian.
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Outras músicas:
- A.t.w.a.
- Aerials
- Atwa
- B.y.o.b.
- Chop Suey
- Cigaro
- Darts
- Hypnotize
- Lonely Day
- Lost In Hollywood
- Old School Hollywood
- Pictures
- Prison Song
- Question!
- Radio/video
- Roulette
- Soldier Side
- Spiders
- Suggestions
- Toxicity
- Toxicity Intro
- Violent Pornography
- Byob
- Cubert
- Dam
- Dammit Acoustic
- Dreaming
- Fuck The System
- Highway Song
- Holy Mountains
- Kill Rock N Roll
- Needles
- Nuguns
- Pluck
- Question
- Radio Video
- Sad Statue
- Snowblind
- Soil
- Stealing Society
- Suitpee
- Tentative
- Tuning Tip
- War
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Capo 1th Fret
Cmaj7
And the little boy stared
Into the eyes of the night
B7
Button collects price of his time
Cmaj7
Little girl glared
Sheets of the denial B7 F#5 - G5 - A5 - G5
The bullets connects to the price of her crime
B5
What have we said F#5 - G5 - A5 - G5
Wasn't it their bed
B5
What of our presence F#5 - G5 - A5 - G5
Haven't we paid penance
B
To the nuguns
Now the little boy sees
Through the eyes of delight
Levers erect note of his rhyme
Little girl bled
Sheets of the night
The lovers connect to the price of his dime
What have we said
Wasn't it their bed
What of our presence
Haven't we paid penance
To the nuguns, to the nuguns
What have we said
Wasn't it their bed
What of our presence
Haven't we paid penance
What have we said
Wasn't it their bed
What of our presence
Haven't we paid penance
To the nuguns, to the nuguns
Cmaj7
And the little boy stared
Into the eyes of the night
B7
Button collects price of his time
Cmaj7
Little girl glared
Sheets of the denial B7 F#5 - G5 - A5 - G5
The bullets connects to the price of her crime
B5
What have we said F#5 - G5 - A5 - G5
Wasn't it their bed
B5
What of our presence F#5 - G5 - A5 - G5
Haven't we paid penance
B
To the nuguns
Now the little boy sees
Through the eyes of delight
Levers erect note of his rhyme
Little girl bled
Sheets of the night
The lovers connect to the price of his dime
What have we said
Wasn't it their bed
What of our presence
Haven't we paid penance
To the nuguns, to the nuguns
What have we said
Wasn't it their bed
What of our presence
Haven't we paid penance
What have we said
Wasn't it their bed
What of our presence
Haven't we paid penance
To the nuguns, to the nuguns
T. Mills
T.a.t.u.
T.i.
T? Ðình
Taburete